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Enviyon on the mix

Yeah

I get it I get It

Born on the roots of a C sharp

Pulling down the inner strings of a major scale of my failures

Let alone if I waste my time deleting my progression

My adolescents was diminished by the c

My thoughts my mind is a major key

Settled progression but I still never find harmony

Stay on the black keys the minds deeper the chords lower

Higher I realize the apple falls not far from the tree

Pause

A line of Becks have stepped on my pedal my keyboard echoes

I have to live by standards not in my image

It's hard not to fall yet the keys augmented

To the f my father my past regressions I just want my tonic they call home

Pats me on the back I turn he's gone to only half steps hands off the e

To flat the 3rd of my life I guess I'm basic

F sharp is nothing with out the second

I can't go any where without the deep roots

Lost I never find progression

I was born where music should not be me

Go deeper and deeper as my chords weaken

Begging for that perfect 4th 5th but I'm stuck on c

I sustain with no tonic with no home

I sustain with no tonic with places that I call home

I sustain with no tonic I don't have a home

Because at the end of every keyboard there's a final note to be heard