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Clipping

Genres: Hip-Hop

Wake Up Lyrics - Clipping

The chance that he ever reaches any place 

Suitable to support life in his lifetime's pretty low 

(Get low) Pretty low, (Get low) pretty low, (Get low) pretty low (Get low) 

And the chances of him of ever seeing anybody 

That he knows are even lower so he's making up his mind to just go 

(Let go) Just go, (Let go) just go, (Let go) just go (Let go) 

So it's one shot in the arm (One shot in the arm) 

Hazy in the head (Hazy in the head) 

Set the timer once (Set the timer once) 

Lay down in the bed (Lay down and) 

Close the hatch trying to clear your mind 

'Cause nightmares and alarms blowing kill the time 

If you have a God say something sublime 

Deep breath and leave it behind you ready to 

Jump 

Be right here when you wake up 

(Jump) Be right here when you wake up 

(Jump) Be right here when you wake up 

(Jump) Be right here when you wake up 

(Jump) There'll be no here when you wake up 

(Jump) There'll be no here when you wake up 

(Jump) There'll be no here when you wake up 

(Jump) There'll be no here when you wake up 

 

Slow blood 

Slow blood 

Slow blood 

 

Somewhere in sleep is a brainstorm 

And the EKG spikes and the 

Nerves fire like flies lightly and 

Die slightly each night alright alright alright 

It's an artifact apparently 

Similar to a muscle memory 

And he grabs her ropes and chokes back songs like 

Tears like stars like gears and moving 

Picture's picture perfect 

Paint a perfect picture perforate it 

Rip it up into a thousand jagged edges 

He's embarrassed of the love he has 

For things you never knew 

Didn't you know 

Happiness is waiting at your door 

In a sleek black dress and a kiss that says "hello" 

And a thick black mess and a mom that says "don't go" 

And a cul-de-sac so cold it'll hold you close when the 

Stores all close and the clothes so thin to begin with 

When the wind rips they blow 

Pretty low, (Get low) pretty low, (Get low) pretty low, (Get low) pretty low (Get low) 

Just go, (Let go) just go, (Let go) just go, (Let go) just go (Let go) 

 

Slow blood (I follow the stars when the sun goes to bed) 

Slow blood (Everything I've ever known is long dead) 

Slow blood (I can't go back home cause I wanna be free) 

Slow blood (Someone tell the others what's become of me) 

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