Been Afraid Lyrics
| Song | Been Afraid |
| Artist | P.O.S. |
| Album | Never Better |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作曲 : Lazerbeak, POS |
| [00:06.00] | @ @ |
| [00:08.00] | |
| [00:10.29] | Million dollar baby girl in the lower middle class/ |
| [00:13.23] | With a maglight right beneath her pillow/ |
| [00:15.71] | And though shes never been a boxer by choice/ |
| [00:18.42] | Shes known to act oak you never catch her a willow/ |
| [00:20.99] | Shes the calm type/ you see the small scars/ |
| [00:23.63] | Creepin down her arms/ peeking from them long sleeves/ |
| [00:26.13] | Right/ she keeps em weak in the knees/ but she stay out of sight/ |
| [00:28.73] | And when the school bell rings/ its goodnight/ |
| [00:31.06] | Or might as well be/ he never sees her around/ |
| [00:33.53] | But he looks/ for weeks now hes been maybe tomorrow/ |
| [00:36.29] | But hes shook/ he sees those bruises and he needs to please her/ |
| [00:39.08] | Plus he dont wanna go home either/ |
| [00:41.53] | Gives her a look they pass/ copies down a poem from a schoolbook/ |
| [00:44.27] | Gives it to her after hesitation/ whoops his ass/ she took it fast/ |
| [00:47.32] | Lost like all sensation in her hands/ and braced herself gracefully/ |
| [00:50.69] | Sturdy where she stands/ humble mumbling/ passing the words fumbling/ |
| [00:54.47] | Nothing discouraging/ just nerves (just)/ drumming up the courage/ |
| [00:57.18] | Something bout skylines or bike rides or riverbeds/ |
| [00:59.75] | Somethin or/ something that he read/ |
| [01:02.30] | Caught her right beneath the armor/ |
| [01:03.60] | Cauterized thought of any/ blunt force trauma/ |
| [01:06.15] | Aint no way he could harm her/ |
| [01:07.68] | When the curse/ leave a shell like a snake with fresh scales / |
| [01:10.13] | Some people seem to call that home/ but some souls roam/ |
| [01:12.73] | Keep riding til the cycle is broke/ we dont need to go through nothing alone/ |
| [01:17.60] | When the curse/ leave a shell like a snake with fresh scales / |
| [01:20.21] | Some people seem to call that home/ but some souls roam/ |
| [01:23.63] | Keep riding til the cycle is broke/ we dont need to go through nothing alone/ |
| [01:27.95] | Shes in the weather the whole storm/ |
| [01:30.99] | Huggin on her prince his hands to skin warm/ |
| [01:33.43] | Quick out the door no note no forlorn/ |
| [01:36.05] | Cause all they heard was Papa dont hit me no more/ |
| [01:38.64] | But they couldnt seem to keep the swelling down/ |
| [01:40.64] | How they regretting ever letting out this 3rd child born/ |
| [01:44.16] | But things are getting better now/ cozy sweater now/ |
| [01:46.51] | With her thumbs through the holes in her sleeves worn down/ |
| [01:48.97] | And boy similar/ noise minimal/ |
| [01:51.41] | Toy criminal joys simple when someones found it in you/ |
| [01:53.91] | Somehow it boosts the individual/ that bluish hue is mutual they/ |
| [01:56.66] | Make love gently/ so aware of each others bruises/ |
| [01:59.96] | And sorta scared they could lose this/ |
| [02:02.27] | Trust bury the blues/ somewhere it wont bear roots/ |
| [02:04.68] | But is this boy where the truth is/ shes spooked see/ |
| [02:08.33] | Fruit never seems to fall far from the useless/ branch that its attached to/ |
| [02:11.97] | And quacks say if hes beat up hes bound to smack you/ |
| [02:14.95] | Shes down to step back now/ he ever get loud/ |
| [02:17.61] | She couldnt be proud of whatever she might do/ |
| [02:20.31] | This is the first time she ever felt touched/ |
| [02:22.91] | That didnt bring her to hush like something was being done to her/ |
| [02:25.21] | That unscrews her/ she loosens with the booze/ |
| [02:27.93] | Her hinge can stay bent/ addressing her dudes wounds/ |
| [02:30.53] | Regressing to bedrooms/ where fools ignored dont/ |
| [02:32.94] | Hes not one of them tools that/ screws nuts and bolts/ |
| [02:35.50] | And she know that/ and she know that/ |
| [02:37.10] | And she know that/ but she holds back/ and she hope that/ |
| [02:40.37] | He see the way she flinch/ cuz its kneejerk/ to brace for attack/ |
| [02:43.38] | Even if hes only rubbing her back/ I mean/ |
| [02:46.18] | And even if its like the deck has been stacked/ |
| [02:48.76] | Its not an act hes really loving her back/ |
| [02:50.39] | Hold your heart up/ never raise your hand/ |
| [02:52.69] | She says that with her grown up voice/ |
| [02:54.53] | Im yours now/ just like a child/ |
| [02:56.53] | Dont be scared now/ the words click/ a piece finally fits/ |
| [02:59.40] | I love you/ they say that with they lips/ |
| [03:02.02] | never raise your hand/ |
| [03:03.50] | He says that with her grown up voice/ |
| [03:04.66] | Im yours now/ just like a child/ |
| [03:06.96] | Dont be scared now/ the words click/ a piece finally fits/ |
| [03:09.76] | I love you/ they say that with they lips/ |
| [03:12.20] | When the curse/ leave a shell like a snake with fresh scales/ |
| [03:14.77] | Some people seem to call that home/ but some souls roam/ |
| [03:17.82] | Keep riding til the cycle is broke/ we dont need to go through nothing alone/ |
| [03:21.97] | When the curse/ leave a shell like a snake with fresh scales/ |
| [03:25.03] | Some people seem to call that home/ but some souls roam/ |
| [03:27.87] | Keep riding til the cycle is broke/ we dont need to go through nothing alone/ |
| [03:32.74] |
| [00:00.00] | zuo qu : Lazerbeak, POS |
| [00:06.00] | |
| [00:08.00] | |
| [00:10.29] | Million dollar baby girl in the lower middle class |
| [00:13.23] | With a maglight right beneath her pillow |
| [00:15.71] | And though shes never been a boxer by choice |
| [00:18.42] | Shes known to act oak you never catch her a willow |
| [00:20.99] | Shes the calm type you see the small scars |
| [00:23.63] | Creepin down her arms peeking from them long sleeves |
| [00:26.13] | Right she keeps em weak in the knees but she stay out of sight |
| [00:28.73] | And when the school bell rings its goodnight |
| [00:31.06] | Or might as well be he never sees her around |
| [00:33.53] | But he looks for weeks now hes been maybe tomorrow |
| [00:36.29] | But hes shook he sees those bruises and he needs to please her |
| [00:39.08] | Plus he dont wanna go home either |
| [00:41.53] | Gives her a look they pass copies down a poem from a schoolbook |
| [00:44.27] | Gives it to her after hesitation whoops his ass she took it fast |
| [00:47.32] | Lost like all sensation in her hands and braced herself gracefully |
| [00:50.69] | Sturdy where she stands humble mumbling passing the words fumbling |
| [00:54.47] | Nothing discouraging just nerves just drumming up the courage |
| [00:57.18] | Something bout skylines or bike rides or riverbeds |
| [00:59.75] | Somethin or something that he read |
| [01:02.30] | Caught her right beneath the armor |
| [01:03.60] | Cauterized thought of any blunt force trauma |
| [01:06.15] | Aint no way he could harm her |
| [01:07.68] | When the curse leave a shell like a snake with fresh scales |
| [01:10.13] | Some people seem to call that home but some souls roam |
| [01:12.73] | Keep riding til the cycle is broke we dont need to go through nothing alone |
| [01:17.60] | When the curse leave a shell like a snake with fresh scales |
| [01:20.21] | Some people seem to call that home but some souls roam |
| [01:23.63] | Keep riding til the cycle is broke we dont need to go through nothing alone |
| [01:27.95] | Shes in the weather the whole storm |
| [01:30.99] | Huggin on her prince his hands to skin warm |
| [01:33.43] | Quick out the door no note no forlorn |
| [01:36.05] | Cause all they heard was Papa dont hit me no more |
| [01:38.64] | But they couldnt seem to keep the swelling down |
| [01:40.64] | How they regretting ever letting out this 3rd child born |
| [01:44.16] | But things are getting better now cozy sweater now |
| [01:46.51] | With her thumbs through the holes in her sleeves worn down |
| [01:48.97] | And boy similar noise minimal |
| [01:51.41] | Toy criminal joys simple when someones found it in you |
| [01:53.91] | Somehow it boosts the individual that bluish hue is mutual they |
| [01:56.66] | Make love gently so aware of each others bruises |
| [01:59.96] | And sorta scared they could lose this |
| [02:02.27] | Trust bury the blues somewhere it wont bear roots |
| [02:04.68] | But is this boy where the truth is shes spooked see |
| [02:08.33] | Fruit never seems to fall far from the useless branch that its attached to |
| [02:11.97] | And quacks say if hes beat up hes bound to smack you |
| [02:14.95] | Shes down to step back now he ever get loud |
| [02:17.61] | She couldnt be proud of whatever she might do |
| [02:20.31] | This is the first time she ever felt touched |
| [02:22.91] | That didnt bring her to hush like something was being done to her |
| [02:25.21] | That unscrews her she loosens with the booze |
| [02:27.93] | Her hinge can stay bent addressing her dudes wounds |
| [02:30.53] | Regressing to bedrooms where fools ignored dont |
| [02:32.94] | Hes not one of them tools that screws nuts and bolts |
| [02:35.50] | And she know that and she know that |
| [02:37.10] | And she know that but she holds back and she hope that |
| [02:40.37] | He see the way she flinch cuz its kneejerk to brace for attack |
| [02:43.38] | Even if hes only rubbing her back I mean |
| [02:46.18] | And even if its like the deck has been stacked |
| [02:48.76] | Its not an act hes really loving her back |
| [02:50.39] | Hold your heart up never raise your hand |
| [02:52.69] | She says that with her grown up voice |
| [02:54.53] | Im yours now just like a child |
| [02:56.53] | Dont be scared now the words click a piece finally fits |
| [02:59.40] | I love you they say that with they lips |
| [03:02.02] | never raise your hand |
| [03:03.50] | He says that with her grown up voice |
| [03:04.66] | Im yours now just like a child |
| [03:06.96] | Dont be scared now the words click a piece finally fits |
| [03:09.76] | I love you they say that with they lips |
| [03:12.20] | When the curse leave a shell like a snake with fresh scales |
| [03:14.77] | Some people seem to call that home but some souls roam |
| [03:17.82] | Keep riding til the cycle is broke we dont need to go through nothing alone |
| [03:21.97] | When the curse leave a shell like a snake with fresh scales |
| [03:25.03] | Some people seem to call that home but some souls roam |
| [03:27.87] | Keep riding til the cycle is broke we dont need to go through nothing alone |
| [03:32.74] |
| [00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Lazerbeak, POS |
| [00:06.00] | |
| [00:08.00] | |
| [00:10.29] | Million dollar baby girl in the lower middle class |
| [00:13.23] | With a maglight right beneath her pillow |
| [00:15.71] | And though shes never been a boxer by choice |
| [00:18.42] | Shes known to act oak you never catch her a willow |
| [00:20.99] | Shes the calm type you see the small scars |
| [00:23.63] | Creepin down her arms peeking from them long sleeves |
| [00:26.13] | Right she keeps em weak in the knees but she stay out of sight |
| [00:28.73] | And when the school bell rings its goodnight |
| [00:31.06] | Or might as well be he never sees her around |
| [00:33.53] | But he looks for weeks now hes been maybe tomorrow |
| [00:36.29] | But hes shook he sees those bruises and he needs to please her |
| [00:39.08] | Plus he dont wanna go home either |
| [00:41.53] | Gives her a look they pass copies down a poem from a schoolbook |
| [00:44.27] | Gives it to her after hesitation whoops his ass she took it fast |
| [00:47.32] | Lost like all sensation in her hands and braced herself gracefully |
| [00:50.69] | Sturdy where she stands humble mumbling passing the words fumbling |
| [00:54.47] | Nothing discouraging just nerves just drumming up the courage |
| [00:57.18] | Something bout skylines or bike rides or riverbeds |
| [00:59.75] | Somethin or something that he read |
| [01:02.30] | Caught her right beneath the armor |
| [01:03.60] | Cauterized thought of any blunt force trauma |
| [01:06.15] | Aint no way he could harm her |
| [01:07.68] | When the curse leave a shell like a snake with fresh scales |
| [01:10.13] | Some people seem to call that home but some souls roam |
| [01:12.73] | Keep riding til the cycle is broke we dont need to go through nothing alone |
| [01:17.60] | When the curse leave a shell like a snake with fresh scales |
| [01:20.21] | Some people seem to call that home but some souls roam |
| [01:23.63] | Keep riding til the cycle is broke we dont need to go through nothing alone |
| [01:27.95] | Shes in the weather the whole storm |
| [01:30.99] | Huggin on her prince his hands to skin warm |
| [01:33.43] | Quick out the door no note no forlorn |
| [01:36.05] | Cause all they heard was Papa dont hit me no more |
| [01:38.64] | But they couldnt seem to keep the swelling down |
| [01:40.64] | How they regretting ever letting out this 3rd child born |
| [01:44.16] | But things are getting better now cozy sweater now |
| [01:46.51] | With her thumbs through the holes in her sleeves worn down |
| [01:48.97] | And boy similar noise minimal |
| [01:51.41] | Toy criminal joys simple when someones found it in you |
| [01:53.91] | Somehow it boosts the individual that bluish hue is mutual they |
| [01:56.66] | Make love gently so aware of each others bruises |
| [01:59.96] | And sorta scared they could lose this |
| [02:02.27] | Trust bury the blues somewhere it wont bear roots |
| [02:04.68] | But is this boy where the truth is shes spooked see |
| [02:08.33] | Fruit never seems to fall far from the useless branch that its attached to |
| [02:11.97] | And quacks say if hes beat up hes bound to smack you |
| [02:14.95] | Shes down to step back now he ever get loud |
| [02:17.61] | She couldnt be proud of whatever she might do |
| [02:20.31] | This is the first time she ever felt touched |
| [02:22.91] | That didnt bring her to hush like something was being done to her |
| [02:25.21] | That unscrews her she loosens with the booze |
| [02:27.93] | Her hinge can stay bent addressing her dudes wounds |
| [02:30.53] | Regressing to bedrooms where fools ignored dont |
| [02:32.94] | Hes not one of them tools that screws nuts and bolts |
| [02:35.50] | And she know that and she know that |
| [02:37.10] | And she know that but she holds back and she hope that |
| [02:40.37] | He see the way she flinch cuz its kneejerk to brace for attack |
| [02:43.38] | Even if hes only rubbing her back I mean |
| [02:46.18] | And even if its like the deck has been stacked |
| [02:48.76] | Its not an act hes really loving her back |
| [02:50.39] | Hold your heart up never raise your hand |
| [02:52.69] | She says that with her grown up voice |
| [02:54.53] | Im yours now just like a child |
| [02:56.53] | Dont be scared now the words click a piece finally fits |
| [02:59.40] | I love you they say that with they lips |
| [03:02.02] | never raise your hand |
| [03:03.50] | He says that with her grown up voice |
| [03:04.66] | Im yours now just like a child |
| [03:06.96] | Dont be scared now the words click a piece finally fits |
| [03:09.76] | I love you they say that with they lips |
| [03:12.20] | When the curse leave a shell like a snake with fresh scales |
| [03:14.77] | Some people seem to call that home but some souls roam |
| [03:17.82] | Keep riding til the cycle is broke we dont need to go through nothing alone |
| [03:21.97] | When the curse leave a shell like a snake with fresh scales |
| [03:25.03] | Some people seem to call that home but some souls roam |
| [03:27.87] | Keep riding til the cycle is broke we dont need to go through nothing alone |
| [03:32.74] |
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