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Thursday, September 27, 2012

Say What's On Your Mind


Song: Say What's On Your Mind
Album: Big Villain
Artist: Big Villain
Written by Toussaint Morrison
Released November 29, 2011


My lover doesn’t seem to understand why I’ve been runnin’
She looks at me funny as if her better half had been abducted
I wanna show her the other side of the gun I’m standin’ on
And ask her where she finds the faith when there’s none to balance on
Has she felt the afternoon spiral like tracks on blues vinyl?
Paid to rent a room with a view of everything we’ve lost sight of?
Her likeness is like this, that, and this
Hot, cold, hot- on and off like jackets- Minneapolis

Or anywhere else, I’m still runnin’
They ask me where the love went and I show’em where it’s been
It’ll never be where I’m from and forever where I’m at
This island’s big enough, but I don’t wanna share my half
I want to watch it sink like the sun into the night
And spend the rest of my life backstrokin’ through the fight
Eyes on the sky, shoulder blades up,
Head first into my fate, one direction.
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Chorus
Say what’s on your mind right now…
Sounds so sweet

I let it speak through me like the FM
Found eastside love livin’ on the west end
It ain’t what it is, I’m balancin’ opposites
Holdin’ your heart and makin’ beats without droppin it
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My lover wears pretty little smiles like apparel
And when she takes’em off it’s relative to starin’ down the barrel
Nobody makes a move, but I dare to
Cos when she shoots, it’s all blanks and no arrows
“Where to?” and “Why not?” are the only questions
That deserve an answer under my circumstances
My faith sings like it dances and only plays its chances
It’s never taken classes on risk management

Understand this, we’re prologued from times when
Folks who ran were pre-destined for flyin’
Even without the wings, the halos, and the strength
Livin’ on a whim and the blood flowin’ through your veins
It’s the graffiti on my arteries and how my heart does windmills
How I burned the ballpark down except for left field
How you disappear into a hood and headphones
And carry the world the second you let it all go

Chorus

My lover rolls her eyes when I grab a pen and take
To drawin’ stars on my hand to better understand the shape
Of how many sharp turns and corners we have to make
Before a single straight away gives a moment’s coffee break
Although she looks puzzled, I give her the same look
And it works, as long as we can give it what it took
She knows the man in front of her’s gone mad gone jumpin’ first
Off the cliff, not for heights, but to swim against the current

And she’s the only thing on his mind before slumber hits the jungle
Cos’ when it feels like a dream, you have to wonder
We throw down while the others get tired
And keep the interest alive when we catch fire
You’re not somethin’ ‘til you go through somethin’
And we fight well because we don’t fight for nothin’
My lover, crazy as it gets…
I wouldn’t have it any less crazy than this

Chorus

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