Separation from this liquid sand
I'm hanging off that ledge
Separation from this liquid sand
You sitting on the edge
Watch me slip and I go
What you pondering on?
I slip and I go
My brother just bled
Even though he still
He still told me make it right
And them boys just fled
Even if they don't feel
They ain't know they took a life of our own
It ain't that deep
Henny bottles in the backseat
Taste the lick we do the track meet
Prayers up for that 313
And Malcolm named after 313
And since we talking about a track meet
We all know that ain't no good feat
Aw nah
Double entendres got em' off balance
But I won't be silenced no
With no silencers on
They aim at us all and they pray the recoil low
We're living in fear
We're trying to steer clear
Blood on the leaves and blood in the snow
For four hundred years
Ahh yeah
I'm looking out the window
I know it's not the same as yours
But I feel like you do inside
I'm empty
We all hang from ledges
With no one to catch us
I'm empty
Looking out my window
Different from your window
Looking out my window
Different from your window
I'm feeling so restless
None of this is making sense to me
My sons asking me questions
I don't have the answers for
My daughters fighting everyone on Instagram
She just wants equality
While I'm pouring shots from my bottle
Thinkin that would be an anomaly
How do you fight the powers
When you have no powers to fight
I miss the days when Corona
Was something that you drank with a lime
How do we see what's real
When all we are given is fake
I look at myself in the mirror
It gets harder to see my own face
Hiding behind our masks
Never thought the day would come
When that would be so literal
I'm cynical but positive
I'm hoping that we all can get
Somewhere other than where we are today
My sister is a cop I gotta call today
She's worried bout her kids
Because they aren't white
Now isn't that ironic
I'm looking out the window
I know it's not the same as yours
But I feel like you do inside
I'm empty
We all hang from ledges
With no one to catch us
I'm empty
Looking out my window
Different from your window
Looking out my window
Different from your window
Joel Thomas & Quan Duke - Windows Lyrics
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Separation from this liquid sand
I'm hanging off that ledge
Separation from this liquid sand
You sitting on the edge
Watch me slip and I go
What you pondering on?
I slip and I go
My brother just bled
Even though he still
He still told me make it right
And them boys just fled
Even if they don't feel
They ain't know they took a life of our own
It ain't that deep
Henny bottles in the backseat
Taste the lick we do the track meet
Prayers up for that 313
And Malcolm named after 313
And since we talking about a track meet
We all know that ain't no good feat
Aw nah
Double entendres got em' off balance
But I won't be silenced no
With no silencers on
They aim at us all and they pray the recoil low
We're living in fear
We're trying to steer clear
Blood on the leaves and blood in the snow
For four hundred years
Ahh yeah
I'm looking out the window
I know it's not the same as yours
But I feel like you do inside
I'm empty
We all hang from ledges
With no one to catch us
I'm empty
Looking out my window
Different from your window
Looking out my window
Different from your window
I'm feeling so restless
None of this is making sense to me
My sons asking me questions
I don't have the answers for
My daughters fighting everyone on Instagram
She just wants equality
While I'm pouring shots from my bottle
Thinkin that would be an anomaly
How do you fight the powers
When you have no powers to fight
I miss the days when Corona
Was something that you drank with a lime
How do we see what's real
When all we are given is fake
I look at myself in the mirror
It gets harder to see my own face
Hiding behind our masks
Never thought the day would come
When that would be so literal
I'm cynical but positive
I'm hoping that we all can get
Somewhere other than where we are today
My sister is a cop I gotta call today
She's worried bout her kids
Because they aren't white
Now isn't that ironic
I'm looking out the window
I know it's not the same as yours
But I feel like you do inside
I'm empty
We all hang from ledges
With no one to catch us
I'm empty
Looking out my window
Different from your window
Looking out my window
Different from your window
I'm hanging off that ledge
Separation from this liquid sand
You sitting on the edge
Watch me slip and I go
What you pondering on?
I slip and I go
My brother just bled
Even though he still
He still told me make it right
And them boys just fled
Even if they don't feel
They ain't know they took a life of our own
It ain't that deep
Henny bottles in the backseat
Taste the lick we do the track meet
Prayers up for that 313
And Malcolm named after 313
And since we talking about a track meet
We all know that ain't no good feat
Aw nah
Double entendres got em' off balance
But I won't be silenced no
With no silencers on
They aim at us all and they pray the recoil low
We're living in fear
We're trying to steer clear
Blood on the leaves and blood in the snow
For four hundred years
Ahh yeah
I'm looking out the window
I know it's not the same as yours
But I feel like you do inside
I'm empty
We all hang from ledges
With no one to catch us
I'm empty
Looking out my window
Different from your window
Looking out my window
Different from your window
I'm feeling so restless
None of this is making sense to me
My sons asking me questions
I don't have the answers for
My daughters fighting everyone on Instagram
She just wants equality
While I'm pouring shots from my bottle
Thinkin that would be an anomaly
How do you fight the powers
When you have no powers to fight
I miss the days when Corona
Was something that you drank with a lime
How do we see what's real
When all we are given is fake
I look at myself in the mirror
It gets harder to see my own face
Hiding behind our masks
Never thought the day would come
When that would be so literal
I'm cynical but positive
I'm hoping that we all can get
Somewhere other than where we are today
My sister is a cop I gotta call today
She's worried bout her kids
Because they aren't white
Now isn't that ironic
I'm looking out the window
I know it's not the same as yours
But I feel like you do inside
I'm empty
We all hang from ledges
With no one to catch us
I'm empty
Looking out my window
Different from your window
Looking out my window
Different from your window
Writer: Joel Orr, Suquando Duke
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: Joel Thomas & Quan Duke
Language: English
Length: 4:59
Written by: Joel Orr, Suquando Duke