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Judah Emmanuel - Writing Room Lyrics



Judah Emmanuel - Writing Room Lyrics
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I'm in this writing room
I'm bending my pen in this writing room, but you're gonna assume
I don't have the drive, the passion, the work, cause numbers is all what you listen to
And stupidity all what you listen to
All this blind faith that you listen to
No integrity in your weapon tools
No I wasn't born on a silver spoon, but damn
Promise potential is crazy, you couldn't compare to the shit that I've already done
Ethic is breaking the limits of average behavior, I promise you I am the one
To break all the cycles of people who couldn't even think to stepping outside of the box
Pen is becoming a treasure, a key to opening out of this hovering lock
I promise you I will not stop until my hands are writing poems
Uniting the knots of ages of grief and despair
The thought of losing all my drive is just making me strong
Enough to release all this pain to share with the world
I'm asking you to come along with me on this journey to hope
Making every situation the most that we got
Cause people are selfish, constantly making profit off the helpless
Using their privilege and being reckless
Keeping the knowledge, never think to tell us
How to survive the trials of the system
Thinking of this is leaving me so restless
I'll never shake your hand if you don't mean it
I'll die on that hill, caring about my wellness
This is a message to all of the people who see all my hard work, filled with zealous
It's gonna be my turn in a couple years cause my possibilities are endless
I will continue to always be selfless, I know what it's like to never feel accepted
Finding my balance, black and white necklace
Moving with caution, never being senseless
I'm in this writing room
I'm bending my pen in this writing room, but you're gonna assume
I don't have the drive, the passion, the work, cause numbers is all what you listen to
And stupidity all what you listen to
All this blind faith that you listen to
No integrity in your weapon tools
No I wasn't born on a silver spoon, but damn
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I'm in this writing room
I'm bending my pen in this writing room, but you're gonna assume
I don't have the drive, the passion, the work, cause numbers is all what you listen to
And stupidity all what you listen to
All this blind faith that you listen to
No integrity in your weapon tools
No I wasn't born on a silver spoon, but damn
Promise potential is crazy, you couldn't compare to the shit that I've already done
Ethic is breaking the limits of average behavior, I promise you I am the one
To break all the cycles of people who couldn't even think to stepping outside of the box
Pen is becoming a treasure, a key to opening out of this hovering lock
I promise you I will not stop until my hands are writing poems
Uniting the knots of ages of grief and despair
The thought of losing all my drive is just making me strong
Enough to release all this pain to share with the world
I'm asking you to come along with me on this journey to hope
Making every situation the most that we got
Cause people are selfish, constantly making profit off the helpless
Using their privilege and being reckless
Keeping the knowledge, never think to tell us
How to survive the trials of the system
Thinking of this is leaving me so restless
I'll never shake your hand if you don't mean it
I'll die on that hill, caring about my wellness
This is a message to all of the people who see all my hard work, filled with zealous
It's gonna be my turn in a couple years cause my possibilities are endless
I will continue to always be selfless, I know what it's like to never feel accepted
Finding my balance, black and white necklace
Moving with caution, never being senseless
I'm in this writing room
I'm bending my pen in this writing room, but you're gonna assume
I don't have the drive, the passion, the work, cause numbers is all what you listen to
And stupidity all what you listen to
All this blind faith that you listen to
No integrity in your weapon tools
No I wasn't born on a silver spoon, but damn
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Writer: Judah Ellis
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Performed By: Judah Emmanuel
Language: English
Length: 2:36
Written by: Judah Ellis

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