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lirik lagu monachopsis – dytenna

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[intro: dytenna]
i can’t breathe, i can’t breathe, i can’t
can’t breathe, i can’t breathe, i can’t breathe, i can’t
can’t breathe, i can’t breathe, can’t breathe, i can’t
can’t breathe, i can’t breathe, can’t breathe, i can’t
agh

[chorus: dytenna]
discerning my inner monachopsis
living life, breaking down is when i prop bliss up
on the pedestal, i know i got this
i might crown myself within the words, top it up
a savior complex full of conscious
kids out of place searching for the why of topics, what?
living out of “war” cause i fought this
faint imbalance, gotta go and chop this up
discerning my inner monachopsis
living life, breaking down is when i prop bliss up
on the pedestal, i know i got this
i might crown myself within the words, top it up
a savior complex full of conscious
kids out of place searching for the why of topics, what?
living out of “war” cause i fought this
faint imbalance, gotta go and chop this up

[verse 1: dytenna]
break the t**th of life
feel down as though “i’m just supposed to be”
i don’t want to channel it, i’m losing all this
folding me in a predetermined path of living
it’s just molding me through coding me to be paralyzed on a slowed week
the non*stop pace insane
your shin locked in chimp cages
splitting part time and missing my train, too
miss who i love, what a mistake
what a mistake, what a mistake
but you can’t go lost
getting everything that you ever wanted: it’s gon’ burn you
[chorus: dytenna]
discerning my inner monachopsis
living life, breaking down is when i prop bliss up
on the pedestal, i know i got this
i might crown myself within the words, top it up
a savior complex full of conscious
kids out of place searching for the why of topics, what?
living out of “war” cause i fought this
faint imbalance, gotta go and chop this up

[verse 2: dytenna]
i broke the shackles but i’m lost, still
can’t control what happens, but i can feel
what the right response is to it ’cause will*
power breaches from my aching arms ’till
i flee what is not needed, take the pill
i’m ready to cleanse, read, write and heal
imma’ grate my t**th until i do urbex
hop trains: illegal freedom, for real. agh

[bridge: saint sleep]
all my days are fading
head is leaking, i don’t get it,secret faking
hole in my chest getting sp*cious
all my days are fading
head is leaking, i don’t get it, secret faking
hole in my chest getting sp*cious
[verse 3: saint sleep]
i’ve been so outta place lately (ay yo)
wade through my troubles i be waist deep (ay)
hate me but i hate you
thought we were through with the game that we play
every single day that i wait for this sh*t to change it’s a waste
might as well do something all about it
yet i found what i love but it’s just the same as all that i dislike
i can’t remember how to smile
no life, no type of l*st in your eyes
no rights, no slice of the misery pie
bound to objects that i can’t fathom: waste of compassion
sadness eat away at the corners of my mouth
i’m just another person wading in the busy streets
a mouse to a cat and that cat is just me
it’s funny how i’m sure that i’ll never feel free (yuh, yuh)

[bridge: dytenna]
back to the tank of my nature
i don’t wanna go ablaze in my fate, yuh
concentrate on dying, looking for a why
to my wise thoughts, “no, don’t wanna dive so low”
feeling out of line when i breathe, i might sew
nostrils and mouth shut, i might sheathe what i know
into a pit that’s decrepit of passion
it’s a shot to the foot that i’ll take
breaking the mind to free up sp*ce
for the rhymes to pack up fights for the blind dome; break up the time
“i don’t need nothing. by myself is where i shine”
nah, i’m baking in lies: i gotta rupture disguise
scrambling for a “label”
and we all sheep trapped in a stable
i don’t wanna chase it, i might wander but erase it
i don’t wanna crave, just face it, yeah
[chorus: dytenna]
discerning my inner monachopsis
living life, breaking down is when i prop bliss up
on the pedestal, i know i got this
i might crown myself within the words, top it up
a savior complex full of conscious
kids out of place searching for the why of topics, what?
living out of “war” cause i fought this
faint imbalance, gotta go and chop this up

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