I'm not around but
I thought I could've been
Radio wave eyes
Explosions televised
No one to turn to
I think my brain is fried
Cant you just call me
Call on your own time
Getting high
Running out of minutes
Getting by
Running out of gimmicks
Looking fly
What you think I'm finished
Wait till I find my wings there's no limits
I'm the man of the hour
Wait till they come around
Same people who talk you up
Talk you down
I never take it serious anymore
I just walk it out
What the f*ck you thought it was
Wasn't what you thought it was
Now
I'm not around but
I thought I could've been
Radio wave eyes
Explosions televised
No one to turn to
I think my brain is fried
Cant you just call me
Call on your own time
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English
I'm not around but
I thought I could've been
Radio wave eyes
Explosions televised
No one to turn to
I think my brain is fried
Cant you just call me
Call on your own time
Getting high
Running out of minutes
Getting by
Running out of gimmicks
Looking fly
What you think I'm finished
Wait till I find my wings there's no limits
I'm the man of the hour
Wait till they come around
Same people who talk you up
Talk you down
I never take it serious anymore
I just walk it out
What the f*ck you thought it was
Wasn't what you thought it was
Now
I'm not around but
I thought I could've been
Radio wave eyes
Explosions televised
No one to turn to
I think my brain is fried
Cant you just call me
Call on your own time
I thought I could've been
Radio wave eyes
Explosions televised
No one to turn to
I think my brain is fried
Cant you just call me
Call on your own time
Getting high
Running out of minutes
Getting by
Running out of gimmicks
Looking fly
What you think I'm finished
Wait till I find my wings there's no limits
I'm the man of the hour
Wait till they come around
Same people who talk you up
Talk you down
I never take it serious anymore
I just walk it out
What the f*ck you thought it was
Wasn't what you thought it was
Now
I'm not around but
I thought I could've been
Radio wave eyes
Explosions televised
No one to turn to
I think my brain is fried
Cant you just call me
Call on your own time
Writer: Shean Roche
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