(Broken Bottle)
Produced, mixed, rhymes, exp. etc. by Me
Shoutout to Slug
V1
Headed back to the store on this raft I sit
full of desolates
I made that leap to see if was I to tend your sleep
solo as I traveled to a city near
your battleground and home
I sent letters, I wrote poems at a knight's inn
waiting for your reply
to join company and fly
in mean time i met others
spoke of this love for you
I only spoke true
waited and demonstrated all for you
this voyage purpose met death
you plea for distance and spoke of another love interest
your isolation needed but for you i left mine
I pried my heart one last time
I search for signs cryin'
upon my return you let me know it was a no go
been through this before
but don't know how much more
this organ can take
wrapped it up as i slept
when I wake i'm trying to shake
heart broke is something I know how to cope
but if love ever came through that'd be dope
chorus:
If I could talk to love i'd say girl you're Dope
and if we got together I Don't hold Hope
If I could talk to love i'd say girl you're Dope
and if we got together may hold Hope
If I could talk to love i'd say girl you're Dope
and if we got together I hold some Hope
-Break-
listening to a record on the voyage back to the island
V2
I'm still afloat so that's enough to be content
pop open my chest to fix these dents
remembering past damage stints
questioning love as i fix a stent
I made the voyage to show all she meant
no answers lead to asking for space
then telling me of another in her place
to the beautiful eyes i never lied
connections made now to sever & tend
at least to admit i'll miss a friend
but i been through this before and again
a first now left condensed in a rhyme
first to make me feel that intense from a distance
yet wasn't continuous i admit
really thought all in life i'd ever get
now ready to give it all up like lent
returned what you lent
not the first time infatuation been screwing
but now i'm done being bent!
If i try again it better be meant
the one before poked fun at the mental illness
after her I let myself slip into darkness
now feel myself going again
times like this being a recluse really pay off
i'm gone behind 4 walls
homies could tell loneliness heartbreak took him all
and if love ever came through for once that'd be dope
but till then leave me with this rope
Chorus repeats in reverse
