Something Lyrics by Hater
Confusion over fiction
A stretch to be myself
Openly handling
Without a 2nd skin
——-something
Gone over my intentions
But kept it for myself
Evenly daring
Happy and content
———something
Lets right
Call it out
It’s stuck in its middle alright
Carve it out
It’s stuck in its middle or side
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Withholding my direction
Still don’t know the way
Hardly even caring
Lifting up my back
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Lets right
Call it out
It’s stuck in its middle alright
Carve it out
It’s stuck in its middle or side