Top Songs By Ryshon Jones
Credits
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Ryshon Jones
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Kadota
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Moo Latte
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Kolyo Vanchev
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Lyrics
Identify the scars, I dance with memories
And I been in between what it is, and what it seems
Dragging me through the dirt, but I come up clean
regardless
Sometimes it ain't no need for trying my hardest
Sometimes my body doing of most of the talking
Sometimes my eyes say it best, when I'm shutting down
Protect my shell, watching the train of my thought slowly derail
If I could train my thoughts, I could do well
Some stains crowded my heart, I know you can tell
My head was down, still face my soul
My head got high, I gain control
I gain control
Adjusting to the ride that I know
Swerving round the forks in the road
I scrapped too many plates to feed a ego
Running off of instinct, forgot how
that could feel
I need a bigger table for these cards
So I can lay em out and find a place for me to start
In and out, the wrong thing could really throw me off
You lose when you abandon your faults
The choice is always yours
Triggers selling bait, I fell for it often
Sometimes was a false sense, I took it on the chin
The wounds needed more room, let em run the course
Trying to please the inner critic only feeds the war
Spread my eggs, I knew the basket couldn't hold them all
Rushing for a wait like it was no tomorrow
Nothings more desirable than honesty
Even if it's brutal I need that for me
Identify the scars, I dance with memories
And I been in between what it is, and what it seems
Dragging me through the dirt, but I come up clean
Regardless
Sometimes it ain't no need for trying my hardest
Sometimes my body doing of most of the talking
Sometimes my eyes say it best, when I'm shutting down
Protect my shell, watching the train of my thought slowly derail
If I could train my thoughts, I could do well
Some stains crowded my heart, I know you can tell
My head was down, still face my soul
My head got high, I gain control
I gain control
Know the space you occupy
it ain't always black and white
Be cautious, weaving through the darkness
See the problem then you solve it
Mirror mirror on the wall
Catch yourself, you going far
Be cautious, weaving through the darkness
Know the line, don't cross it
Written by: Ryshon Jones