You're passive aggressive
I heard ignorance through the grapevine
Leave your baggage on the floor –
Drama will become the next Queen in line.
I heard ignorance through the grapevine
Leave your baggage on the floor –
Drama will become the next Queen in line.
I'm not a saint - I'm a Sinner - get it right.
I'm politically INcorrect
I take pride as an IMperfect outline.
Shut your mouth to open the floodgates of parallel faith ,
hypocrites like you gather to mend the holes you gape,
As my point burns your plastic purity -
I count on those I love
breathing endless truth into me
We stand apart
catching paralyzed grace in the fall
Embrace the hands that grasp ours from birth to end -
weathered through it all.
The clear waters of your telling mindgames
only muddy when reflections' battleships sink behind blinded shame.
I'm politically INcorrect
I take pride as an IMperfect outline.
Shut your mouth to open the floodgates of parallel faith ,
hypocrites like you gather to mend the holes you gape,
As my point burns your plastic purity -
I count on those I love
breathing endless truth into me
We stand apart
catching paralyzed grace in the fall
Embrace the hands that grasp ours from birth to end -
weathered through it all.
The clear waters of your telling mindgames
only muddy when reflections' battleships sink behind blinded shame.
Switch the rear lights
Slam the unconfronted doors shut
To open ones you ignore -
letting electric truth
settle the score.
Slam the unconfronted doors shut
To open ones you ignore -
letting electric truth
settle the score.
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