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[hook]
sincerely,
i gotta thank you for this wonderful taste
long forgotten,
between nostalgia and stale hate

maybe fate
recognizes real, but
we could talk for hours
and still end up at the same place

identical mind state,
same level, different buildings
looking up at the same stars
feelin this earth movin’

askewin’ the lines
up in the coloring book
still within ‘em
i just moved ‘em, here, take a look

Jakey, you bastard
knocking down sand castles
peepin up on the sunset
damn it was a blast though

i came in last, so
maybe i should up my pace.
but the view from the back
is so damn beautiful.
[hook]

i dont wanna fly away,
i just wanna stay home alone all day.
posted up with the time i waste
steady stay in that lane i made.

road to the grave i pave,
my inner monologue takes no break.
too scared to make mistakes,
so i exist, but ain’t livin’ mane

lost train of thought, i be spacin’
forget me not, day dream chasin’
racin’ pace, with the blinders on
know what i pass, but cant face it.

i spit this shit, but cant taste it,
all monochrome, the life basic.
heard a lot of progress you makin’
but ill probably die here waitin'

hatin’ how the status be
fake friends tryna flatter me
actually I’d be glad to see
days fade away gradually

a sadder scene was never seen
a living, breathing greek tragedy
sorry im closing curtains
and living out my daydreams.

[hook]

dippin' low, stuntin’
tell them boys on the block they dont know nuthin’
fuckboi wanna flex, we gon run in
dont snitch, homie, you aint seen nuthin’

safety off the burner doe
ruger at my waist with a full load
i know, that somewhere out there
gotta be a full clip of hollow tips with my name on em tho

i got no where to go, but i know where to go
the safe place in my mind that i call home
late night sleepin’ one eye open
day break, stay in bed, leave the soul broken

fiend dopin’, starin dead eye’d at the wall,
watchin those old wounds reopen.
been hopin’ that there’s more than this,
but as it is, i cant really hang with this life shit.

so i might get, too fucked up tomorrow,
slowly drown in my own sorrow.
still here, my resolve it was so hollow
yo, do you got a life i could maybe borrow?

this hollowed ground
on which i plan to stake my claim
remains the home for many souls
once lost, but now returned again

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from u n k n o w n l o c a t i o n, released May 10, 2015

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