rough fingertips

By A1TH

On my own dystopia

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[Intro]

Straight and narrow always been too much for me

Straight and narrow always staying out of reach

Cut my finger but that scab will never leave

Papers always tinged with red when I leave


[Verse 1]

Drag my finger cross the dotted line

Force my body cross the finish line

Seeking self before it simplified

Regressing to my old ways, never sympathized

Leave another gash on my print

Tear a wall down where it lived

Always open it, just stay on the page

Not worth buying it back if it ain't wanna stay

Engulfed by the static, always staying by my face

Allеrgic to identity, I gave it away

I been cutting my finger еvery day on the page

The ridges once there, slowly fading away

Always been too much for me just playing it straight

That picture seeming blurrier each day I’m away

The noise been getting louder till I make it some space

Cause the prints always been mine until I take it away, ain't need it back


[Refrain]

No it's never enough, never enough (It’s not enough)

No it's never enough, never enough (It's not enough)

No it's never enough, never enough (It's not enough)

My fingertips are rough, and I live with that

No it's never enough, never enough (It's not enough)

No it's never enough, never enough (It’s not enough)

No it’s never enough, never enough (It's not enough)

My fingertips are rough, and I live with that

No it’s never enough, never enough (Yeah, I live with that)

No it's never enough, never enough (Yeah, I live with that)

No it's never enough, never enough (Yeah, I live with that)

My fingertips are rough, and I live with that

No it's never enough, never enough (Yeah, I live with that)

No it’s never enough, never enough (Yeah, I live with that)

No it's never enough, never enough (Yeah, I live with that)

My fingertips are rough, and I live with that