autumn leaves

brown, chris

yeah

baby

you

oh

yeah

uh

uh

if you leave this time i fear that you'll be gone for good

so i hold on like leaves and fall to what is left

said her father left her young and he said he'll be back

with that same tone that you just said you'll stay forever with

it seems that all the autumn leaves are falling

i feel like you're the only reason for it

all the things you do

all the things you do

all the things you do

all the things you do

all the things you do

all the things you do

it seems that you're the only reason for it

i've been bleeding in your silence

i feel safer in your violence

i hold on like leaves in fall to what is left

before i sleep i talk to god

he must be mad with me

it's karma

i'm confused who i'll spend my forever with

oh

it seems that all the autumn leaves are falling

i feel like you're the only reason for it

all the things you do

all the things you do

all the things you do

all the things you do

all the things you do

all the things you do

so the iceberg never broke and i poked at it and i poked at it and i poked at it and i poke

and i poked at it but it stayed stagnant then i poked at it some more and in my notepad

man i wrote

if i don't have it

if i don't grab it

if it don't chip then a toe tag is

one last i'mma hope

so iceberg don't float

if i do manage to do damage to you dammit

it'll be grand as

ten grammies or my granny still standing with a note that read ''granted

don't you panic''

when you make mistakes the most

one day it'll make you grow

when you outlandish and you lose manners

to god you shall consult

when the bright cameras are still cramming in your face and it provoke

you to act mannish

just stay planted cause you reaping what you sowed

keep positivity in your heart and keep a noose from 'round your throat and

when you get mad and when you poke at it

when you poke it at just note

man

the iceberg is a reflection of you when you re-new your vision

just think if it had sunk titanic

the fuck you would do to a critic

my nigga?

yeah

yeah

tell me

when thugs cry

do you hear 'em lord? do you hear 'em lord? do you hear 'em?

and if my ship go down tell me who will abort?

and they won't let me live even when remorse that i give

when they gon' rejoice and forgive

tell me how i stay positive

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