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lirik lagu fun and games – cole jackson (ca)

[intro]
hey it’s just fun and games
gonna be the same every day
there’s the shame, but anyways
it’s fun and games

[chorus]
hey it’s just fun and games
i know it’s gonna be the same every day
so i embrace it with the pain of the muzzle flame
what’s to say?
i’m on my way
i’m on my way
i’m on my way
i’m on my*

[verse 1]
let’s start with a misconception i know there’s a common section
for all those commandeered by the commonwealth and their lessons
or maybe it’s naivety, save me from my confessions
perhaps the cursed water will honour all of these blessings
maybe it’s just the weather, we’re freezing out in the cold
this snow seems different though
don’t know whether to sneeze or blow
perhaps, a lack of trust
synapses connect to rust
when collapse of our patience gives us agency to adjust
don’t want to be dismissive ’cause trust me i’ve had my issues
projections of my insignificance i can’t admit to
numeral in distinction while walking around like insects
soon as you go dimensions are made out on all your interest
pointed to it a long time ago
sometimes i’m feeling withdrawals
feel the needle pr*ck of trying to be liked by all
but honestly i could go on and on upon it gone
amazon versus babylon, hard enough to hang on
to put it succinctly
i don’t know if you would miss me
not for a lack of love but the crack of my passive psyche
but
[chorus]
hey it’s just fun and games
gonna be the same every day
there’s the shame, but anyways
it’s fun and games
hey it’s just fun and games
i know it’s gonna be the same every day
so i embrace it with the pain of the muzzle flame
what’s to say?
i’m on my way
i’m on my*

[verse 2]
my wording is a front
what you heard could be more blunt
pain to use my diction as fiction, sometimes a must
saunter cross the clearing to ponder on what’s endearing
want to get across what i’m fearing, not disappearing
rejected counseling
i’ll probably get better
but when i check my mental
it’s probably just the weather
a ball of external factors that all add up together
it’s certainly not me i have to fix ’cause why be lesser?
some would call it insanity
how insensitive to myself for so long
sometimes i’m questioning how i’m not gone
healthy to have discourse
discordant with all remorse
you live to laugh and love when my whispers are only ho*rs*
i watch the news and point of views of where the world is going to
to see it through, cannot compute the windows into life abused
i can’t excuse the earth’s tattoos, the permanence of our misuse
i’ll diffuse my own refuge before i would make you choose
never do it i guess, but it’s easy to jest
how can i be my best when there’s murder under the chest?
[instrumental outro]

- cole jackson ca

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