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escapism
04:09
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Escaping, escaping
I'm escaping
Can't deal with what i feel
My body aches and my soul's sore
And if i sense a certain moment's too intense for me i shut the door
And take a step back, another two three, it's more like four
Inhale a few times to get high up where I know that I will be safer for sure
Somedays self confidence drops by, I learn to stand my ground
I wish she'd hang around more often
Picks me up when I fall down
Yeah she watches over me, protecting me
From villains like anxiety, who take control of me
Yeah he just wants to pick on me, he sticks to me
Had enough of his behaviour wanna be set free
I'm escaping, escaping
I'm escaping
Good thing that this phone's got an app for taking notes
At least I'm a swiping distance from something I forgot I wrote last week
At least I'm taking social distance as an, an opportunity
To get closer with myself no more glances, I'm looking deep into my soul
I'm tryna figure out what I wanna be
How come I'm sweaty and I'm cold?
Why's accepting others' flaws easier than accepting me?
I found my way out
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2. |
FRAMES
04:09
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All these people tellin' me to fit in society's frames
This society's lame
Everyone around me looks the same
All these people tellin' to fit in society's frames
This society's lame
None your words gon tame me
I'm a free spirit I don't need nobody
I take good care of myself listen to my body
Yoga in the mornings let the sarcasm dissolve
Feeling myself while I'm dancing in my room without no clothes
I prefer to let it on paper than through conversation
It helps me to release my dreams my fears and my frustrations
Mix it in with self-realisation
Pinch of imagination
Mmm love that sensation
Can't forget to add that groove
Through my fingers from my mind
That's what it takes to make it mine
All these people tellin' me to fit in society's frames
This society's lame
Everyone around me looks the same
And all these people tellin' me to fit in society's frames
This society's lame
None your words gonna tame me
Don't want another night out between clubs and bars
I prefer to sit up on the roof to gaze at stars
Don't need a drink i got my music, jar of tea and friends
Yeah we can smoke a little somethin if we got the cash depends
But we
Can't forget to add that groove
Through my fingers from my mind
That's what it takes to make it mine
All these people tellin' me to fit in society's frames
This society's lame
Everyone around me looks the same
And All these people tellin' me to fit in society's frames
This society's lame
None your words gonna tame me
I'm 21 years old don't got a license yet
I'm 21 years old don't got a license yeah
I'm 21 yrs old don't gotta a license yeah
Got public transportation or a bike yeah
I'm 21 years old don't got a license yet
I'm 21 years old don't got no license yeah
I'm 21 yrs old don't need a license yeah
Got public transportation or a bike
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3. |
growin'
04:41
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Ever since i was a kid
I liked creating my own world
After school i'd book pretend games
I could be the boy, could be the girl
I could be anything i wanted
I could be anything i wanted
I could be anything i wanted
Anything at all
Without looking 'round to see
If anyone's hatin' or throwing
Only let the sun throw rays on me
Like a plant she kept me growin'
Like a plant she keeps me growin'
Like a plant she keeps me growin'
Like a plant she kept me growin'
Sounds like a plan to keep me
And in the 3rd grade i got a superpower
I finally learned to fly
When my folks got me a keyboard i built myself a tower
Taught myself to stay up high
Me and my little bro would jam and pretend to play shit we didn't understand or know
A few years later, not much has changed i
I'm still the same i
I'm barely 5 feet tall overall I'm still a kid who has trouble dealing with whatevers going On inside
Just tryna understand myself the ones around me, the reason we alive
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4. |
the mature way of crying
03:46
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I'm singing cuz it's the mature way of crying
Cuz I feel alone, I feel alone
I'm singing cuz it's the mature way of crying
I feel alone, I feel alone
My chest is aching and my chin's down
My fingers shaking, my heart keeps pounding
Voice all trembly, so are my thighs
Through teary eyes I say goodbye
I'm singing cuz it's the mature way of crying
Cuz I feel alone, I feel alone
I'm singing cuz it's the mature way of crying
I feel alone, I feel alone
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KINNA MONE Tel Aviv Yafo, Israel
KINNA MONE is an alternative Hip-Hop and RnB singer, rapper and producer. Born in Israel and raised in San Diego, CA, she non-apologetically explores her identity through her music. Boldly laying out vulnerable lyrics on original beats with Middle-Eastern flavors, along with samples from daily life around her, she brings her inner journey out into the world. ... more
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