Slanging Kryptonite In Metropolis

[Mr. J]

Can't explain shit, change it, live with the shame...shit
back to the same shit, ain't shit, whole life ain't made shit
caused pain without showing the love I really felt
I thought saying it enough times would really help
I'm, killing myself looking in the mirror knowing who I am
all the problems I been causing I only owe it to who I am
were the lies real, the truth had it's lines blurred
no matter how much I'm sure, she'd understand only if I was her
seeing it from my point of view when you really don't own shit
borderline homeless, antisocial to the point I don't know what "homes" is
sick to my core not knowing why I held that positionin' for
all I left was a cold chip to your shoulder when I'm hittin' the door
trying to fix the foundation you broke in your absence
blaming what's going on now with unspoken past-tense
a lump of coal lumps my soul to the point my tears are uncontrolled
to further speak on it is just stuff she's never gonna know...
thought I could be what I never knew, for lack of better truths
misguided emotions, mixed messages cause bars of the federal
lack of better use, I'll never see the world how I used to....





tbc