You’re gunna show what you mean right?
Type it all no re write
You had given me a green light
So why am I sitting at a red
with these voices in my head
knowing everything you said don’t
seem ri-iiiight
No resolutions, just executions
No cutting off, just substitutions
That aren’t enough,But in our delusions,
We make it up, and get more confusing
I... live in more illusions
I... can’t afford the view should I,
Maybe move away,
Make it black and white and Maybe lose the grey,
I don’t have the fight but yet I choose to stay,
I’m up half the night, with your blues okay,
And tell me who’s the predator and who’s the prey?
When you choose to let me in then rue the day, okay
Introduce me as your best friend,
Yeah I know that it’s not a lie,
We never fucked like we’re just friends,
There’s too much for us on the line
There’s too much for us on the line
there’s too much for us
Hook (Libby Thompson):
Theres too much for us on the line
But Iml wrapped in you so damn tight
I'd cut the ties completely
for you to look at me, please
We want the best for each other
So we don’t have sex with each other
But we stand next to each other
And try to hold our breath for each other
It’s hard to carry this load,
Living in the yard where we buried this bone,
You know that’s my heart, and my weary ass soul,
Tryna play our part, but we have barely have roles
This is all I got as far as therapy goes,
And I know what you want when you stare at me though
Cause I want the same thing
But I don’t at the same time,
We can’t fight in the same ring,
Then try to love in the day time,
Try to love in the day tiime
Try to love in the day tiime
I know you met somebody new
You know I did too,
All that means for us,
We gotta make room
Gotta clean it up,
We gotta break it down
And build a deeper trust
And be there for each other
When those demons rush
I don’t care if our lovers take a piece of us
And make us better stead of running from the heat of us
Gotta learn how to receive so we need to trust
Gotta learn about our needs steada freezing up,
Cause I’m sick of going cold
And I’m sick of how my blood drains
And I know we’re getting old
And we still struggle with this love thing
Introduce me as your best friend,
Yeah I know that it’s not a lie,
We never fucked like we’re just friends,
There’s too much for us on the line
There’s too much for us on the line
there’s too much for us on the line
Philly rapper Wino Willy is back with a concept album that showcases his sharp rhyme styles & appearances from Maze Overlay & Fatboi Sharif. Bandcamp New & Notable Dec 29, 2023