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Writing In Watercolor (feat. Yamie Jamie & Mat Demaz)
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Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Eric Dutton
Eric Dutton
Songwriter
Xavier Sanchez
Xavier Sanchez
Songwriter
James Gilchriest
James Gilchriest
Songwriter
Mathew Haytayan
Mathew Haytayan
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Serenade
Serenade
Producer

Lyrics

Cob webs in my head, searching the attic for something God bless this nonsense, words in a panic it's nothing It's just jumbled, Scrabble tiles, a jumble Lightning and thunderstorms, a struggle So many things that I juggle Jenga, one slip, and I'm chillin' under the rubble No white flag, just a bloody rag Wiping my brow, getting up and fighting back The time is right now, Eric D gonna share a secret Cause Eric D gonna let you know where he keeps Everything, make it easy, is it green, is it weed Is it some type of alien enhanced tab of LSD OG, is it DMT? No, no, man it's me Attempting to fire the missile Into the sky with a brush, see just how high that it gets ya Painting the space wall, making it rainfall Turning it to ice like my angle is St. Paul Not I wanna live, God how can I forgive Myself for not doing the shit I wanted up as a kid? High hopes and big dreams Just hoops, no big screens Twenty years later, I write till my pen bleeds Underneath everything's a puzzle piece And if I'm cornered, I will take you straight to the edge (and-one!) A utopia how dope it feels to hold the pen, explode within The flow is sick, y'all are "NaCL", ocean wind I turned the page and so begins The story of me Let it be told Turning these words into gold As I float through space and time I see the nebula in your eyes Oh you take me home The one that we can't find Your shine gives you away, girl I wanna show you, take my hand Head on your chest, tell that I'm stressed Rubbing my back to extinguish the mess Whatever it takes, I'll give you the world The whole Universe is the shit you deserve Just a man but I'm Eric D Raise your glasses, I can barely see All my life I was scared to be myself Checkmate, walk aimlessly In the desert drought, uh, my head is clouded Till the ink rains down, that says it loud Now the dirt is mud, drag my name through it no Whatever it takes, stupid, whoa Ad Astra, I aim to them, though Wrong dimension I don't appreciate your condescension But you demons have no clue No comprehension of my full potential I'm Apollo, beyond that Throttle, I got that I am on top of that launchpad Do it for Mom, Dad Wish you were here Jacob, don't worry, I'll bring souvenir Shoot for the stars, see the moon in the rear (Side note but my cat is being cute as hell right now) Ain't that something, I'm a spaceman cometh Determination is running in my veins I'm under the highway, smoking a cone Hoping to go my way is the high way, oh Lord Dive straight into a pile of hybrids Like my Prius is broke it's sitting idle in driveway Just a man but I'm Eric D Raise your glasses, I can barely see All my life I was scared to be myself But guess what, I'm the narrator now The story of me Let it be told Turning these words into gold As I float through space and time I see the nebula in your eyes Oh you take me home The one that we can't find Your shine gives you away, girl I wanna show you, take my hand
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