Monarch Fai - Hallway Breakdown

I'm feeling nostalgic
So hold on for the blues
Play me a tune for kids left by the wayside
Holding your hands with no strings attached
Every breath
I'm hoping you don't collapse
And scatter back into vapor
I'm tryna see you later
Running back from the bus
Checking arms for no cuts
Cause we been crisscrossing over the edges of a blade
No rhyme or reason
She said she wanted to feel pain
I said same
Thinking back like the fuck was to blame
Were we just kids running through the world with no names
So today I only see her on the astral plane
Inside a nightmare I find it more appealing
Only take these lines to stop screaming
Fall back into the couch and hold on for the whiplash
They told us to reach out a hand to be saved
Well my fingers are crushed and bruised
Using the last of my strength tryna sing in a color other than blue
take me at the altar or am I meant to stay crucified
Savior complex turned into a weakness
Kill him fore he turn into Jesus
Running rampant take me out behind the barn
Animalistic
You think humanity is in the pistols
Separated by the sounds of rounds bouncing off the windows
Do I gotta cough or you been missing
You only got one shot so start thinking
These chains been loose and it's coming true
Malcolm Little rolling in the grave
Motherfucker I'm running loose
Cannon blast and I'm riding on a jet stream to the past
Then explode into improvised pieces of music
In between these breaths I been losing
Every inch of my sanity
I'm coming to you for clarity
So just sign my damn hall pass and send me back to class
And in the space of a gasp
I'll give you jazz facts
You think I'm out the way
Now I'm breaking down in a hallway
You wanted me to call
But you better off waiting, nah

Written by:
Clarence Morse Jr.

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