Solitude by K Bibbles Lyrics
HOOK
Lonely nights, I’m locked inside, I know it’s time to fight
My own mind, it’s hard to hide, when it’s through my eyes
Maybe that’s why I get so high, to sight it with a height
It’s alright, I’ll try again, in another life
I’m an extrovert, turned introvert to prevent the hurt – it’s fine
On high alert, stomped on like dirt, been left to burn – no sign
But I won’t decline
I’ve learned to be alone and with my thoughts, I try to concentrate and focus to the point that I get lost
If I’ve been pressed, it makes it less, on top it helps unwind my box
I’m far from perfect but a few years back I almost paid the ultimate cost - what the fuck went wrong?
Too long a story, gotta drop an album kinda like The Allegory
Stayin’ sticky with the plan until it’s done, inventory open up: next is somethin’ in that category
There’s really not a reason for ignoring all the memories I’ve been storing, fair warning; never been too good at drawing
Down in the dumps, it was pouring, finally got it – I’m only worthy of the glory
And in this case, I became the person I programmed inside of my brain
March 9th the date, they clipped off the chain and ever since then, I’ve been the person to blame
Why did I feel those ways? I would say it’s a phase, but a phase has limited days
I’m blessed I went through what I did and I do, or I’d have never even reached this page
Lonely nights, I’m locked inside, I know it’s time to fight
My own mind, it’s hard to hide, when it’s through my eyes
Maybe that’s why I get so high, to sight it with a height
It’s alright, I’ll try again, in another life
I’m an extrovert, turned introvert to prevent the hurt – it’s fine
On high alert, stomped on like dirt, been left to burn – no sign
But I won’t decline
I’ve learned to be alone and with my thoughts, I try to concentrate and focus to the point that I get lost
If I’ve been pressed, it makes it less, on top it helps unwind my box
I’m far from perfect but a few years back I almost paid the ultimate cost - what the fuck went wrong?
Too long a story, gotta drop an album kinda like The Allegory
Stayin’ sticky with the plan until it’s done, inventory open up: next is somethin’ in that category
There’s really not a reason for ignoring all the memories I’ve been storing, fair warning; never been too good at drawing
Down in the dumps, it was pouring, finally got it – I’m only worthy of the glory
And in this case, I became the person I programmed inside of my brain
March 9th the date, they clipped off the chain and ever since then, I’ve been the person to blame
Why did I feel those ways? I would say it’s a phase, but a phase has limited days
I’m blessed I went through what I did and I do, or I’d have never even reached this page