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Cautious Clay – Blood Type lyrics
[Verse 1]
Cynicism in the face of love, I'm insecure
Stigmatism in the chase for worth, I need it more
Left, right brain, attitude memories on the floor
'Cause we all made do for the clear cutted
Red tape and the medical gauze put out for less
This passion to cover my flaws and pass the rest
And we strike gold in mysterious ways
Sometimes we all gotta be cold blooded
[Chorus]
Yeah, we been fucking around but if I couldn't handle this crown
How would you make good on your word to my face?
Sold in the back of my mind, high praise, we takin' our time
It's worth every minute of mine in this space
[Post-Chorus]
So we stay up
My heads all good but my bodies in shambles
No pay cuts
To the love of my life, yeah, I wish I was stable
[Verse 2]
I show worth every day of my life, I'm burning out
Cold calls in the name of this price without a doubt
I stay humble in the words that I'm given
'Cause there's nothing else I can do
Yeah, I'm type A but you gotta be right, I must be lost
I'm with the same shit but you wanna impress at any cost
But we strike gold in mysterious ways
Sometimes we all gotta be cold blooded
[Chorus]
Yeah, we been fucking around but if I couldn't handle this crown
How would you make good on your word to my face?
Sold in the back of my mind, high praise, we takin our time
It's worth every minute of mine in this space
[Post-Chorus]
So we stay up
My heads all good but my bodies in shambles
No pay cuts
To the love of my life, yeah, I wish I was stable
My heads all good but my bodies in shambles
No pay cuts
To the love of my life, yeah, I wish I was stable
Cynicism in the face of love, I'm insecure
Stigmatism in the chase for worth, I need it more
Left, right brain, attitude memories on the floor
'Cause we all made do for the clear cutted
Red tape and the medical gauze put out for less
This passion to cover my flaws and pass the rest
And we strike gold in mysterious ways
Sometimes we all gotta be cold blooded
[Chorus]
Yeah, we been fucking around but if I couldn't handle this crown
How would you make good on your word to my face?
Sold in the back of my mind, high praise, we takin' our time
It's worth every minute of mine in this space
[Post-Chorus]
So we stay up
My heads all good but my bodies in shambles
No pay cuts
To the love of my life, yeah, I wish I was stable
[Verse 2]
I show worth every day of my life, I'm burning out
Cold calls in the name of this price without a doubt
I stay humble in the words that I'm given
'Cause there's nothing else I can do
Yeah, I'm type A but you gotta be right, I must be lost
I'm with the same shit but you wanna impress at any cost
But we strike gold in mysterious ways
Sometimes we all gotta be cold blooded
[Chorus]
Yeah, we been fucking around but if I couldn't handle this crown
How would you make good on your word to my face?
Sold in the back of my mind, high praise, we takin our time
It's worth every minute of mine in this space
[Post-Chorus]
So we stay up
My heads all good but my bodies in shambles
No pay cuts
To the love of my life, yeah, I wish I was stable
My heads all good but my bodies in shambles
No pay cuts
To the love of my life, yeah, I wish I was stable
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