Learning How To Fall Lyrics - 88 Keys & Counting - Grieves

Well, I don't have a diary, I sing my songs 

Drag the brush over anything to change my wrongs 

Pushed a whole lotta limits just to make my palms shake and pump to the rhythm when the monitor's on 

I make hearts jump, defibrillator art pump 

Fishing from the shore when the ship-in-a-jar sunk 

Blind sided by the rhythm with a hard thump 

Pointing in my little inner center when he starts up 

There's no rest when you're born with your last phrase scribbled on your chest 

And the only way out of it is written in text 

You can sing over anything your soul in you let's 

So, I guess I gotta let it all out 

Break another little wall down 

Let the music in me call out the brittle part of all doubt holding me down 

I gotta learn how to fall 

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Spoke out of what you might call love 

I'll send it with a sword tryin' to write with blood 

The tip stuck under my tongue 

I'm not leavin' 'til I'm, I'm not leavin' 'til I'm done 

Spoke out of what you might call hate 

Tattooed on the knuckles of the fist I face 

Gotta play it 'til I get my grace 

Not leavin' 'til I'm, not leavin' 'til I'm saved 

I don't have a journal now, they can't make noise 

Broke a whole lotta speakers just to hear my voice 

Took a whole lotta needles just to poke those holes made for breathing when I make my choice 

God, help us if it makes me 

Slowing down the tape speed 

Fate maker with a scrape and his fake teeth 

Naysayer that will race what his brake feet and crash into the prison you've been planning on to break free 

Escape from the pen, words held prisoner and incased in it's stem 

Stationary, people signs bound from the place where a boss sets you free instead of cagin' you in 

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So, I guess I gotta let it all out 

Break another little wall down 

Let the music in me call out the little part of all doubt holding' me down 

I gotta learn how to fall 

Spoke out of what you might call love 

I'll send it with a sword trying' to write with blood 

The tip stuck under my tongue 

I'm not leavin' 'til I'm, I'm not leavin' 'til I'm done 

Spoke out of what you might call hate 

Tattooed on the knuckles of the fist I face 

Gotta play it 'til I get my grace 

Not leavin' 'til I'm, not leavin' 'til I'm saved 

Spoke out of what you might call love 

I'll send it with a sword tryin' to write with blood 

The tip stuck under my tongue 

I'm not leavin' 'til I'm, I'm not leavin' 'til I'm done 

Spoke out of what you might call hate 

Tattooed on the knuckles of the fist I face 

Gotta play it 'til I get my grace 

Not leavin' 'til I'm, not leavin' 'til I'm saved