apologies to laly (slowed + reverbed version)

apologies to laly (slowed + reverbed version)

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laly let me explain what happens in my head remembering you
I write what I feel, what stirs me & I envy my words 
observing them lying neatly on coffin rows
in a graveyard of blank lines without feelings 
a useless port if not destined to you

I wish I was ink, creating letters
guiding the words to infiltrate you 
track where they go 
relate how they touch & make you feel
correct them according to your mood swings

you see, these words make you smile, content
they get to touch you before I do 
and I envy them, and it should've been me 
I want to explore & live your mind

to see how your imagination will play with me
it's a far fetched scenario, i know.

but i posses random thoughts
tailoring my favorite memory with you Into a satin dress
gifting it on an anniversary
would you still recognize me ?

what if i'm senile ?
stitching myself with colors
matching my genre of dispair
sprinkled with a touch of drama,

chill out for a showtime, when i write about you
navigating joyful thoughts & agonizing falls

and for future reference
I want to be treated equally
& dust of stagnant feelings if i meet you again in real life
that's why caressing you in my dreams is for me
and the poems are for you.

still, still it's never enough 
but I hope you understand
and accept all my apologies
for betraying your trust not to invade your mind
all apologies
all apologies and i wish all is well

laly, laly, all apologies and i wish all is well
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lyrics & vocals by azdi404
music credit: Dunes by exilian(Sevdaliza x Abir Type Beat)

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