Writing Music In The Dark Lyrics

[Verse 1: e-dubyah!]

Music is my religion. Spread messages, love, and visions
Spill any and every feelin' when I feel it
I'm tryna be the realist, a realist who isn't kiddin' anyone but himself when he's down, healin'
Anxiety high kneelin' on my way up, but they kickin'
I just get up grab my necklace, kiss the pendant
Do what I gotta to stay chillin', I'm not violent
Some of my favorite things?
808s and violins, melodies and life in general-
Fam and friends and them
Shaken like a tambourine
But I gotta get over this, over that, over again
Sometimes I try too hard, yeah I know I did. Just know I love you though, there I go again

[Chorus]

There I go again
There there, I go again
Go again, go again, there I go again, there I go

There I go again
There there, I go again
Go again, go again, there I go again. Go, go

[Verse 2: Aaron Gonzalez]

I'm the same ol' kid with my eye on the prize
The lyrics I design, will just throw you in a bind
Is it such a crime that I'm searchin' for a sign
That will cause a mind f*ck in a song over time
I just try to rely on the rhyme and a pen
Focusin' again disregaurd fake friends
But I treat it like it's nothin, you think I'm bluffin' but I'm out here being something
On the mean time I am done with all this bullshit they bring to me
Whatchu think of me?
The people that turned their back on me are f*ckin' dead to me Makin' em all regret what they have said to me
There I go again pursuin' my goals and destiny

[Chorus]

There I go again
There there, I go again
Go again, go again, there I go again, there I go

There I go again
There there, I go again
Go again, go again, there I go again. Go, go

[Verse 3: e-dubyah!]

There I go again
Well, well, I'm goin' in
Rollin' in sweet everytime that it's showtime
Beep. Little Bo' is opening my shows bringin' the sheep in the first to fourth row because
I can look 'em in the eyes with these light beams on me
I like these zombies and they bite me warmly
I walk around with it, with my headphones on me
Hopin' that someone will know who I am just so they can spot me
Chiller than a frosty, fresher than a strawberry poppin' up in your garden
Extraordinary. Gallon flow, a carton
High authority: Cartman
Gnarls barkly on my mind 'cause I think that I am crazy
Okay. Baby? Maybe?
Maybe not
Hate me not, I think that we could make a lot
Shape it up. Make a pot. Make a vase
Mardi Gras. See a lot, guess E is off

[Chorus x2]

There I go again
There there, I go again
Go again, go again, there I go again, there I go

There I go again
There there, I go again
Go again, go again, there I go again. Go, go

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