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lirik lagu raghriff - red herring

red herrings, never my end
no, i can’t pretend, to this pretense
hence i sleep on my pen, just pretending
like i finished my sentence, boom, apprehended

i’m impatient when it comes to my prominence
call it impossible
i guess we’re on opposites
is it plausible to get upon obelisks
so high
got to reach for these heights
my drive is the fight
side mirror is blind
empty of the slightest of light
and at times
it feels like they’re right
deprived of my senses
still hearing the gripe, is
ink, my tool to excite
yet it’s dry
and i’m proud of my rhymes
bound to the confines of my eyes
put my lines aside
and who am i to write?
take a deep sigh
for it to feel nice
call it white mixed with red stripes
no one’s even here at my bed~side
who even said i ain’t been fine?
why not realign to get back in line
cause this the red herring’s mind
wayfarer’s still in his prime
don’t get the truth intertwined with the lies
i’m at the booth
record me, still inclined to smile
i’m 14, and importantly
still forcibly pushing normalcy
uncharted waters it seems
young explorers’ dream
dilapidated seas
fervently extreme
truly off beat for the beat in me
heart is beating rapidly
somewhat at max capacity
decapitating fallacies
forging my rhetoric
wow, dang, grand larceny
mediocrity is suing me
subpoena for my deeds
it’s hypocrisy
pocketing verbosity
never gon’ be obsolete
in the red herring’s mind at least
cause this cease and desist order seems like it’s better off not near me
white peonies
my transiency’s disappearing

i’m writing on my own
as the sun closes
as the fun’s dozing’
i’m writing on my own
as the fund rolls in
as the wind poses

i’m writing on my own
as the hunt’s folding
as the wind’s showing
(i’m)
writing on my own
writing on my own
writing on my own
end’s approached
nah i joked (uh oh)

(writing on my own i suppose)
writing on my own i suppose
eternal in my search for the words
to write a great poem in the cold
that’s sold out, now hit my honor roll
wayfarer’s still booming, on the road
rides under load
and he loathes when he doesn’t find gold
but when he does, he’s sold his home
story’s been foretold
there’s a time when the pride erodes (pride erodes)
all that’s left are yellow pieces that glow
sorrow honed again
now he drinks from the water hole
nothing left but commode
wandering to his soul
what if he stuck to goals
that he set long ago
well what if doesn’t work
he’s gon’ do it, if loathed
cause he’s brave for sure
to face the groan past the front door
hero’s journey
and it never gets old (never gets old)

- lirik lagu raghriff

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