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Loi bai hat: Lately I've been hard to reach, I've been too long on my own Everybody has a private world, where they can be alone Are you calling me? Are you trying to get through? Are you reaching out for me? I'm reaching out for you
I'm just so fucking depressed, I just can't seem to get out this slump If I could just get over this hump, but I need something to pull me out this dump I took my bruises, took my lumps, fell down and I got right back up But I need that spark to get psyched back up, in order for me to pick the mic back up I don't know how or why or when I ended up in this position I'm in I'm starting to feel distant again, so I decided just to pick this pen Up and try to make an attempt to vent but I just can't admit or come to grips With the fact that I may be done with rap, I need a new outlet And I know some shit so hard to swallow, but I just can't sit back and wallow In my own sorrow, but I know one fact: I'll be one tough act to follow One tough act to follow, I'll be one tough act to follow Here today, gone tomorrow, but you'd have to walk a thousand miles...
In my shoes, just to see, what it's like to be me I'll be you, let's trade shoes, just to see what it'd be like to Feel your pain, you feel mine, go inside each other's minds Just to see what we'd find, look at shit through each other's eyes
But don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful (Ohhhh) They can all get fucked, just stay true to you (Sooooo) Don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful (Ohhhh) They can all get fucked, just stay true to you (Sooooo)
I think I'm starting to lose my sense of humour, everything's so tense and gloom, I Almost feel like I got to check the temperature of the room just as soon as I walk in, it's like all eyes on me, and so I try to avoid any eye contact Cause if I do that, then it opens the door for conversation, like I want that I'm not looking for extra attention, I just wanna be just like you Blend in with the rest of the room, maybe just point me to the closest restroom I don't need no fucking man servant, tryna follow me around and wipe my ass And laugh at every single joke I crack and half of 'em ain't even funny like "Hah! Marshall you're so funny man you should be a comedian, God damn" Unfortunately I am, I just hide behind the tears of a clown So why don't you all sit down, listen to the tale I'm about to tell Hell, we don't gotta trade our shoes, and you ain't gotta walk no thousand miles...
In my shoes, just to see, what it's like to be me I'll be you, let's trade shoes, just to see what it'd be like to [ Eminem Lyrics are found on www.songlyrics.com ] Feel your pain, you feel mine, go inside each other's minds Just to see what we'd find, look at shit through each other's eyes
But don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful (Ohhhh) They can all get fucked, just stay true to you (Sooooo) Don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful (Ohhhh) They can all get fucked, just stay true to you (Sooooo)
Nobody asked for life to deal us what these bullshit hands we're dealt We gotta take these cards ourselves, and flip them, don't expect no help Now I could of either just sat on my ass and pissed and moaned Or take this situation in which I'm placed, and get up and get my own I was never the type of kid to wait by the door and pack his bags Or sat on the porch and hoped and pray for a dad to show up who never did I just wanted to fit in, every single place, every school I went I dreamed of being that cool kid, even if it meant acting stupid Aunt Edna always told me, "Keep making that face it'll get stuck like that" Meanwhile I'm just standing there holding my tongue tryna talk like "thissss" Till I stuck my ...
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