Verskotzi - BRAIN RACK

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Hey, track in my brain, always the same The same old story I know I can't complain Could someone explain these deep-rooted habits to me? You, you know I'm all right, most of the time At least that's what I got you thinking I lie to believe, I know everything is loose in my head 'Cause there's always something, always something to hide There's always something, always something to hide Hidden in our sight It took 21 years to open my ears and dodge the fight of mirrors My mind is back on the town, feels the shame and cast these seeds of Memories that get tangled in the weeds They stop me dead They stop me dead 'cause I know that there's something There's always something, always something to hide There's always something, always something to hide Morning greets me, thoughts that I despise I am sleepless 'til the sun will rise Fly, fly My blood is flying through me Hurt me, my heartache can't cure my failure Hey, track in my brain
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