A future we dreamt, vibrant hues turned to gray
Washed away by the tears of a sorrowful day
Promises whispered, now echoes in vain
Just memories remain, a love laced with pain
Childhood laughter, secrets whispered in the breeze
Dreams of shared laughter, under blossoming trees
Now Empty table empty chair, silence hangs thick
Haunted by whispers, a love that was quick
I've been waiting for so long
college hall with golden wall
I've used to deny all them call
all dreams, future we'd chase now fall
It's too late
Verse 1
A fantasy, this is but a dream
And I know this might be
A fantasy, this is but a dream
And I expected this to be
More than reality sense is not how
I planned it
It just happened like it should
Chorus
I be getting blown where enough,
where every
feeling is enough to live for
give this feeling a chance
Verse 2
push you away would be cruel
I cannot let things get so hand out the light
I notice that we were wrong
you should let me in
Then you would only hurt your
Chorus
And I be getting blown where enough,
where every
feeling is enough to live for
give this feeling a chance
Bridge
When you left I swore our love
would never be the same
when you left try to tell
Chorus
And I be getting blown where enough,
where every
feeling is enough to live for
give feeling a chance
Anticøn must be some kind of human talent sponge, soaking up all the talent from those around him. Because this is just too much talent for one man to possess on his own. Always impressive beyond words
I harness all my energy from Joe poop’s ashes🙏
Doesn't take alot to find some pre-made guitar samples.
@@Silentragetrolling I record them myself pal
@@anticonbeatz prove it... make a video.