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An Object at Rest Video (MV)




Performed By: Ode Broham x Drum Fu
Language: English
Length: 2:45
Written by: Odelle George-Perreira




Ode Broham x Drum Fu - An Object at Rest Lyrics




Okay, Now they're gone
Was holding my breath
I hate um to death
I hate it when
I hate when it ends
My world comes crashing down all over again
I count to ten
Anxiety attacks after flashbacks
At a past I want a second chance at
Can't have that (nah)
Forbidden, the fruit
Hidden in the roots
But whenever a drop comes down, I'm sipping the juice
Need an excuse
So good it seduces me
I just got the news
I'm not who I used to be
I can't shake it loose
Someone chucked the deuce to me
I thought it was you
You mustn't thought it was me
Okay, that's my queue to leave
I hopped up like Ash when Fez said we bout to breeze
Start the car
Peace out for me
In the mirror hoping that you are
After me
But you aren't

And that's where I was wrong
Because I should have put you first
And now you're gone

I'm out in Hialeah
So high up that I can see ya
Can't deny right now I need ya
Uh

It must be hard to miss a narcissist
Writing you in songs like this four years strong
But life goes on

Pardon the delay
But to my dismay
Streaming made me wait
To change my name when rappers sign theirs away
Was s'pose to wrote this song a long time ago
But I was going coast to coast
I wasn't rhyming though
Experiencing highs and lows
And somewhere in between those
It's hard to define
Myself, I'm not the kind
To spell it out for you
But I'll leave crumbs on the route for you
That most will never figure out
Yet somehow you
Made it this far
A listener
I'm dedicating this one to you
Whoever you are
Sometimes I feel they playing voodoo
My hair in a doll
These just some loose thoughts I'm sharing with y'all
As I recall
These are y'all favorites
The heart wrenching labors of love
That's hard to label cus they lack a chorus
Become a staple in the discog
Nobody can rip off
Prove I ain't just some chap tryna lip off
Nah

I'm out here all alone
Cus all the Children Playing Records stopped playing
They grown

And I'm still holding on the past
Tryna make it last
Knowing it's gone

Mouse done moved so far away
At times I find it hard to say I miss him on the phone

But life goes on

And that's how I feel
I feel like I'm stuck in place
And I'm just letting life happen to me
Until something in life is big enough
To push me
Forward
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Okay, Now they're gone
Was holding my breath
I hate um to death
I hate it when
I hate when it ends
My world comes crashing down all over again
I count to ten
Anxiety attacks after flashbacks
At a past I want a second chance at
Can't have that (nah)
Forbidden, the fruit
Hidden in the roots
But whenever a drop comes down, I'm sipping the juice
Need an excuse
So good it seduces me
I just got the news
I'm not who I used to be
I can't shake it loose
Someone chucked the deuce to me
I thought it was you
You mustn't thought it was me
Okay, that's my queue to leave
I hopped up like Ash when Fez said we bout to breeze
Start the car
Peace out for me
In the mirror hoping that you are
After me
But you aren't

And that's where I was wrong
Because I should have put you first
And now you're gone

I'm out in Hialeah
So high up that I can see ya
Can't deny right now I need ya
Uh

It must be hard to miss a narcissist
Writing you in songs like this four years strong
But life goes on

Pardon the delay
But to my dismay
Streaming made me wait
To change my name when rappers sign theirs away
Was s'pose to wrote this song a long time ago
But I was going coast to coast
I wasn't rhyming though
Experiencing highs and lows
And somewhere in between those
It's hard to define
Myself, I'm not the kind
To spell it out for you
But I'll leave crumbs on the route for you
That most will never figure out
Yet somehow you
Made it this far
A listener
I'm dedicating this one to you
Whoever you are
Sometimes I feel they playing voodoo
My hair in a doll
These just some loose thoughts I'm sharing with y'all
As I recall
These are y'all favorites
The heart wrenching labors of love
That's hard to label cus they lack a chorus
Become a staple in the discog
Nobody can rip off
Prove I ain't just some chap tryna lip off
Nah

I'm out here all alone
Cus all the Children Playing Records stopped playing
They grown

And I'm still holding on the past
Tryna make it last
Knowing it's gone

Mouse done moved so far away
At times I find it hard to say I miss him on the phone

But life goes on

And that's how I feel
I feel like I'm stuck in place
And I'm just letting life happen to me
Until something in life is big enough
To push me
Forward
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Writer: Odelle George-Perreira
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