Made By Crooks - Flee (feat. Rich Davis) Lyrics

I flee, just questioning
Oh, can it be that you're, you're in love
Oh, flee, just questioning
Oh, can it be that you're, you're in love

When my father died, so did Father Time
Now I'm livin life trapped within a rhyme
Out of balance, commitment challenged
I'm sippin out the chalace
My heart's a Piston like I'm in The Palace
On the throne like a lonely king
Only bringin malice when I started promising
I want love like a fairy tale ends
But it seems that reality had other plans
Can I make amends?
Thoughts married to marry again
All I know is that it's scary to see we as friends
I want my spirit to grow to keep us goin
Excuse me lady, I think my heart is showin

I flee, just questioning
Oh, can it be that you're, you're in love
Oh, flee, just questioning
Oh, can it be that you're, you're in love

It's screwed up the way the past effects relations
But I knew ya could turn a maverick to a maven
The way that you love, should I cower? Should I savor?
Rich Davis, is she a savior or just good on paper?

Lackin merit is supposed to be where my focus is
Thinkin of old events
Drinkin spirits like Miss Cleo told me "Pay my rent"
Voodoo spiritual tolls and shit
It was you that put yourself at a L
When money came and went in
That's a fake win, and you earned nice
Turn the page, empty bottles on the lonely nights
Guess we're not too tight
Curve the blade to your knife
So afraid of myself, you couldn't do right
I ran away in the night, and came back
Lonely, enlightened, persona Attack on Titan
Came back lonely, enlightened, persona Attack on Titan

I can't even love, I can't even love
I can't even love, I can't even love
I can't even love, I can't even love
I can't even love, I can't even love

I need ya like a therapist
I need you like I got all these accomplishments
With nobody to share it with
Like we're only picture perfect
Cuz you added the embellishments
A ride or die right before the money
I haven't wanted shit like this
Since the love was puppy
So it must be sayin something right?
Yeah, it must be sayin something (It must be sayin something like)
I beat myself like Tyler Durden
Like baby boy why you hurtin me?
What's the point in all this searchin
If you're quittin this opportunity?
She Bonita Applebum that even the Tribe would vibe to, yeah
A lady I can make up my mind to, woah

I flee, just questioning
Oh, can it be that you're, you're in love
Oh, flee, just questioning
Oh, can it be that you're, you're in love