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the word was good.

from terminal. by Mikal kHill

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lyrics

Love is just a word but what we have runs deeper
Used to think it couldn’t last, but you made me a believer
The dragon by the door best believe I’m a light sleeper
We stay through the times they stay played like a beeper
Spent my younger days a mere fool with a broke heart
From the start played the part, absurd, dying for art
I wasn’t married to the game it was more like a landlord
Untoward, half drunk falling on my own sword
My lord. I see now its embarrassing
But in my 20s you could see I wasn’t caring, shit.
The dramatic was average, a simple minded savage
But now you make me feel at home like eating steamed cabbage
What we have is magic. you’re killing it, you’re a woman above average.
I come home from the road I’m nothing but ecstatic
A couple detours trying to turn the tale tragic but
I don’t need nothing else. I already have it.

Broke my own heart you wrote your name on the cast
The future banded in gold, blot out the dark of the past
And the reality is the past is always creeping
But we are reborn in the present each day as new people
The language of love, stripped of all the fuckery
Almost 20 years later, you still haven't had enough of me?
I'm writing lyrics on a plane, what am I doing with my life?
Only things I'm certain of is my children and my wife
Telling my kids yeah you know Daddy has to go to work
Doing shows across the globe hiding how my heart hurts
What the fuck is wrong with me? This is a thing that I still do?
One of the last remaining limbs of a monstrous crew
But we gotta do what we do, the truth is the truth
I am who I am on a job or in the vocal booth
And you are you. My partner and lover through and through
And the truth is I wouldn’t be a thing at all without you

Love is just a word
Like any other word

I hope you can see it in my eyes
But I put it in words
So I know you know how I feel
You make it all Worth it

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from terminal., released October 25, 2019
Extra synth by Moses of Autocorrect.

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Mikal kHill North Carolina

Rapper/producer.

Member of:
TroubleShooters.
Two Weeks Notice.
Mutual Assurance.
ThoughtCriminals.
NOFRIENDS Family.

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