Andrew Chris & Kenyatta - What I See Is Me.

Heavier
Heavier
Heavier Than Dust
Said I'm
Sitting back in the chair, wondering how did we get here
Was it the love, or the pain, or shame, or the game, man, it's so unclear
I don't even know
All I know is that I fucking miss you
You was all that I thought I needed
Damn
Strangers passing in the streets
Who can tell me who to be
Often it's a lack of sense
No one speaks inside the edge
Severance of partial glimpses of the edge
The end of common threads
Arguments of who should stand
Always end with nobody left
She said that she wanted to ride, so I had to let her go (Had to let her go)
She said that she wanted to leave, so I had to let it be
Baby, yes indeed
She said that she wanted to ride, so I had to let her go (Had to let her go)
I ain't really want to do that-- but I had to let it be, couldn't give you what you needed
I don't even know what you need
But if this shit was up to me, I'd be everything you need
But she said that she wanted to ride so I had to let her go (Had to let her go)
Yeah, but where is it you want to go, baby you don't even know, so that's why you're all Alone
But she said that she wanted to leave, so I'll give you what you need
Baby what you need, I said EVERYTHING YOU NEED
(I said EVERYTHING YOU NEED, So baby tell me what you NEED)
She said that she wanted to ride, so I had to let her go (Had to let her go)
She said that she wanted to leave, so I had to let it be, baby yes indeed
Cried about a thousand tears, thinking bout all the years you used to kiss behind my Ears
But I can't keep on crying, I just gotta let you go, had to let you go (Said I GOT TO LET YOU GO)
She said that she wanted to ride, so I had to let her go
(Had to let her go) (Said I GOT TO LET HER GO)
I ain't really want to do that, but I had to let it be, couldn't give you what you needed
(I SAID EVERYTHING YOU NEED)
Gotta let you go
Gotta let you go
Gotta let you go
Gotta let you go
Gotta let you go
Gotta let you go
Gotta let you go
Gotta let you go
Gotta let you go
Gotta let you go
Gotta let you go
Gotta let you go
Gotta let you go
Gotta let you go
Gotta let you go
Gotta let you go
Take a number
Watch the world go
Hanging on in useless desperation is the modern way
So cram my brain with useless information
Cause they just want some useless entertainment
Cause they just want some useless entertainment
Sell your kids & rent your home
Then maybe one day you too can provide some
Useless interpretation of the outcome
Of your useless information
She said that she wanted to ride, so I had to let her go
(Had to let her go)
Yeah
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Written by:
Andrew Haran, Kenyatta Bundy

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