untitled (For Obvious Reasons)

[00:13.55] 539: Dear Mom, you seem to have this delusion after everything that you've done
[00:16.69] That I still have some love for you so let me make this message clear to you
[00:21.19] I absolutely fucking h-
[00:24.16] lost child: Where's my mom?
[00:25.44] 539: Picture this a happy family
[00:28.35] Dysfunctional but functional
[00:29.64] Making ends meet
[00:31.45] 212: Trying everything
[00:33.09] 539: Longing to be free from the cold grasp of poverty
[00:38.34] (Something here isn't right)
[00:40.71] 539: Days went on the animosity found its way to grow
[00:43.87] Building grudges so grand that they would take years to hold
[00:46.72] Nail in the coffin that left us broken beyond repair
[00:49.92] Blackened hearts guided by ignorant despair
[00:52.55] 539 & 212: Mayday, mayday
[00:55.77] Mayday, mayday
[00:58.67] Mayday, mayday
[01:01.60] Mayday the fucking ship is sinking
[01:04.78] (539 falls apart)
[01:17.02] 539 & 212: Why couldn't you keep it stable
[01:19.93] Why did you have to steer off course
[01:23.09] They weren't even grown up yet
[01:26.29] Did you stop to think of them first
[01:31.20] 539: (Cause I did)
[01:34.10] 539 & 212: It still hits me like a truck
[01:37.56] As I felt the flood
[01:40.44] Wash away all the good between us
[01:46.27] And I know I must let go of the place I once used to call my home
[01:56.72] 539: (underwater) It hit me like a truck when I felt the flood wash away the good between all of us
[02:08.66] 539 & 212: Mayday, mayday
[02:11.55] Mayday, mayday
[02:14.68] Mayday, mayday
[02:17.57] Mayday my sanity is sinking
[02:23.97] 539: I have to stop with the metaphors
[02:29.77] I'm not gonna get it out this way
[02:35.86] 539: I raised those fucking kids
[02:42.02] The past four years you didn't do shit
[02:48.01] You never saw the fear that I
[02:54.15] Had to see inside their eyes
[03:00.24] 539: I don't owe you shit
[03:05.98] It was never my job to begin with
[03:12.26] I did it all for them
[03:18.29] You hated me for it at the end
[03:22.43] 539: (And I feel the same)
[03:26.28] 539 & 212: It still hits me like a truck
[03:29.84] As I felt the flood
[03:33.09] Wash away all the good between us
[03:38.56] And I know I must let go of the place I once used to call my home
[03:48.83] 539 & the lost children: Now I'll go
[03:52.47] (It hit me like a truck)
[03:54.38] And sail new shores
[03:55.95] (As I felt the flood)
[03:58.86] (Wash away the good)
[04:00.96] You
[04:01.96] (I know)
[04:03.27] Do not
[04:05.13] (Let go)
[04:06.50] Define
[04:08.04] (Not home)
[04:10.15] Me this time
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