Distraction
I'm distracted, I'm on the odyssey/ like Odysseus I'm lost at sea/ out chasing the wrong things like icarus/ looking in the sun gotta correct my wrongs/ to make it right I lost my life/ tryin to find a wife/ I'm hurt alright/ I thought she was the one/ I was wrong, man it stung my uncles gone/ I'm bearing it all hear my heart it twisted and dark/ I asked where's the love/ I'm distracted by pain man I'm numb/ music comforts me I had lost that love/ they tried to change me, rearrange me into the artist I ain't wanna be/ I'm sticking to the truth and doing me/ I am distracted but trying to get free
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