Cursed To Meet You Lyrics

The basis of

The basis of

The basis of, wait

The basis of change is love

Don't be a stoic

They told me never trust the raven

But I still turned a poet

Can I trust myself to be

Any form of heroic?

When everyone knows that villains change

Cause they ain't a phobic

A phobic of fears is why

I be throwing up cheers

A catalyst of growing men tears

A palace with palisade peers, wait

I could slide into your DM's

I'm DM for paper needs

You're obstacles start to look like

Tapered streets when you evolve to a man

And start an honorable plan

To honor your kin and honor your pen, wait

I control when it's my time

It's up to me to be in God's grace

No one knows, will I shine?

Flourish on the damn stage

I've been on my grind

And I'm sick that you're mine

Cause I'm leaving behind

What I knew to be right

So I'm taking my time with it

Carving out lies with it

Everything's happening so fast

But I'm battling, wait

Securing my vision

Life don't mean give in

To ones who won't listen

To ones who won't listen

To different takes

Disturb me, causing different waves

My mistake you told me I'm out of place

Placing my energy to a thing that's

Gonna be hard to make

You make me wanna be a better person

A person that's better but fake

That's part of what I can't take

You know that this really ain't

No Simon Says and I'm tired of your broken promises

And that it's all about what my partner says

It's like a car with too much on the mileage

Man, you had me feeling good

Feeling great, feeling love

Till you put all my dreams in the mud

What you say about my pride isn't love

Why would I waste my time giving love

To you?

Securing my vision

Life don't mean give in

To ones who won't listen

To ones who won't listen

To different takes

Disturb me, causing different waves

A dream delayed

I can't bend to your speed

I'm making me the pace

Has it occurred to you

That I might need a break

From all this shit?

Turn quantity to porcelain

I'm like a sorcerer within

I'm like a sorcerer turning stars

To utopia, everything falls

How it's supposed to but

Do we have a say or is it pointless?

These feelings I have anointed

Haven't reached their proposed trust

I need to reflect

And not think about sex

And I'm pouring my flesh

Then you tore up my chest

The abuse recollects

When I started to vex

You over a text

You're mumbling "next guy"

How that make you feel?

Was it cloud nine?

It's always been about my

Vices and you're about lies

Said don't hold my head high

Broken piece of my pride

Stabbing through your wide eyes

May be lust addiction

But I can't get you out of my mind

It's hell