Lyrics:
Hook
Between your lines, I see strange things
when we touch it's like you're a million miles away
Between your lines I see strange things
I think it's time for me to turn and walk away
Verse 1
Under the guise of being helpful, you entered my life.
Kept me motivated, up for everything feeling the vibes.
Subscribed to more than I had bargained for, when I met you.
I always swore I’d never be in the same crowd as you.
My friends and I roll deep, mile high on the exhale.
Then my homie introduced me, said you'd help me excel.
Guess I was in the right mood to try something new,
I was already walking on clouds, what could I do? Sheesh
All this talk of gate ways I’ve heard it all before.
These days I felt adventurous & ready to explore.
So much, were my emotions, I failed to see, what numb, young and dumb
reaching for you, might as well had been a gun.
Or so I thought at the time probably make matters worse
You were the
root of my crimes, felt like I needed church.
Complicit cause, I knew you long before we met.
You turned my grandpa out, no dignity, you took his check
Hook
Between your lines I see strange things
when we touch it's like your a million miles away
Between your lines I see strange things
I think it's time for me to turn and walk away
Verse 2
Ran into this chick the other day, the way her mouth moved I knew.
She was on that other, I used to be on that too.
Fuel up with alcohol, plus, your feeling the blues?
While you’re on top of the world, contradiction, abuse.
I ain’t to proud, see my own faults, never been one judge.
In her eyes, glazed and nervous, she asked me bout the plug,
party favors all day, I just froze in my place,
temptation made my hands shake. then I’d seen my mistake.
Had I not been who I am, with all the trials of fate.
She and I could have easily traded in place.
God a respects no person? maybe it's grace?
maybe I don’t want to see myself a rat in this race. S
elf-deprecation turned loathing, self-sabotage.
A time I’d, rather forget in my lifes montage…
stolen moments manufactured in this haze of the life.
Night and day, and night again. Nothin Eva feels right.