Muddy Stained Blazers
Not a day goes by
Without thinking bout The days
When we used to play together
Outside seemed to make the days great
Pictures on the pavement
Muddy stained blazers
We got the
Second hand polos
Plenty got the holes from the last kid
Never complained
Never much to my name
Running last in the race
I'm tryna keep up
Tryna quiet
My hunger Pains
Not a day goes by
Without thinking bout The days
When we used to play together
Outside seemed to make the days great
Pictures on the pavement
Muddy stained blazers
From Coloured chalk in the car port
To racking packs of rubbers
Running mucks of all sorts
Muma makin a ruckus
There's always something to trouble us
But we pick our selves up
From the floor booooooards
I adore your caaaaalls
Never much to say
Cause I store my thoughts
Love is in the way that I say of course
Dropping all my pain on a page
From yours truly
You and me Keep on proving
No one takes break
When their heart aches
Changing our pathways
Vacancy taking my brain to a dark place
Artistry calm state
Not a day goes by
Without thinking bout The days
When we used to play together
Outside seemed to make the days great
Pictures on the pavement
Muddy stained blazers
I get this funny emotion
I brush it off of course
Something telling me to use the blades to make me raw
Make me sore relate till the pain goes
A shame a way I crave playing play dohs
I adore your caaaaalls
Never much to say
Cause I store my thoughts
Love is in the way that I say of course
Dropping all my pain on a page
From yours truly
Not a day goes by
without thinking bout The days
When we used to play together
Outside seemed to make the days great
Pictures on the pavement
Muddy stained blazers
I adore your caaaaalls
Never much to say
Cause I store my thoughts
Love is in the way that I say of course
Dropping all my pain on a page
From yours truly
Growing up no one knew wed
Make it on the safe road swerving through the road rage
Terms we make our own way
Learning as we go as we focus on the growth phaaase
Not a day goes by
without thinking bout The days
When we used to play together
Outside seemed to make the days great
Pictures on the pavement
Muddy stained blazers
Second hand polos
Plenty got the holes from the last kid
Never complained
Never much to my name
running last in the race
I'm tryna keep up
Tryna quiet
My hunger Pains
