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sewerperson - swap the phones (prod. by jabarionthebeat & kuji) (lyrics)

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sewerperson - swap the phones (prod. by jabarionthebeat & kuji) (lyrics)

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99stellar
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"this the last that i even make the effort" sewerperson:   / sewerperson     / sewerperson     / discord     / sewerperson   https://open.spotify.com/artist/6bPjJ... prod. by jabarionthebeat & kuji anime: final fantasy honkai star rail eminence in shadow visit our store!: (closed currently) donate a cookie!: https://bit.ly/3Bjq3J7 check out the spotify playlist!: https://spoti.fi/3FiioN3 99stellar:   / 99stellar     / 99stellar     / x99stellar     / 99stellar   https://open.spotify.com/user/theakon... join the community!:   / discord   playlist for all of our uploads!: https://bit.ly/3mWhTja submission form for artists!: https://bit.ly/38PhUjH submission form for fans!: https://bit.ly/3WMKpVs if you own the song or any art in the video and don't want me using it, email me at lxdpro12ghxd@gmail.com and i'll respond as soon as possible #sewerperson #9tails #hiphop #amv #99stellar ~~~~~~~~~lyrics~~~~~~~~~ Her voicemail always full whenever i find my breath this the last time that i call you back this the last that i even make the effort my coats hung up at home and i could finally rest ok swap the phones lets see how sad u get i take my sh*t home first then get it off my chest its too much stress im inside my head just trying to fight my chest 83 floors up these worries hurt me less on rainy nights i take my deepest breaths this is the last time that i call u back oh u know its nothing but land mines in this thread of texts she tell me she promise ill get mine but what’s left to get im beaten down to fine pulp and its nothing left but once again its all my fault and i sweep the mess on late nights i could feel time stall as i roll this blunt i take this puff and sit to watch night fall as i slowly numb all this pain i feel tell me that im the only one who feel it im always the highest in the room tonight im highest in the building still i couldnt feel it i need something that just might kill me its hot in here too hot i dont get how the walls aint peeling i look up from my phone expecting mist to line the ceiling her voicemail always full whenever i find my breath this the last time that i call you back this the last that i even make the effort my coats hung up at home and i could finally rest i stopped with tolerance breaks and started thinking less cause these drugs will line my feelings like a teflon vest i got some years left in me before it can catch up yet i take my sh*t home first then get it off my chest so what’s next im just a walking shell i work and i do my best you finally here zombieland well more or less we all lost the shine we had some years ago we just exist pattern work has overcome everything that i used to know the cloud is hugged like a wedding ring to my daily rows my voice is killed as its leaving me and im overlooked it would take the ear of a diety to be understood this one page of many im not going anywhere u could hear my voice get carried swiftly thru the air my reeboks got sewage on em this the second pair and id try to ask for help but i dont like the way they stare