Rhath - Huddled In The Cold (Prod. Brokebwoy)
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Lyrics:
Not like me at all to be this dramatic
but I know it is
The melody of my trip as is thus far
is misplaced on the four on the floor
I covered my ears and watched the door
For a crack or a sliver or light to wash under
like thunder to mans very best of any age
as I skipped the hesitant stage, straight to terror
Poor fella
His obituary a novella
With an asterisk at the first line
It goes on like this for a long time
And doesn’t bare repeating
There’s no need for seating
Just told in passing between breathing
I’m sure we feel the fear the same
Of this name we hear more often on our lips
Or the ships that sail while we wait for the spirit
Or a glance at a list to see if we’re missed
And we wait for deaths kiss
And make fun of the abyss
In well versed but approachable mediums
So those outside, we let them see in
But we know we’re huddled together
In the cold
No matter how hot it gets