Mistaken typo
Faked rhyme scheme to
Find you
Like I matter the most
Or you matter the less
We gonna find the worst in each other
Too good to be true yet
Let's battle, let's fight over what we know
Push the rapport, push it a little bit more
And who knows what I know is not what we know
Who knows what we know is true
All my friends are heathens take it slow
Rebel with no reason and hurt by my own hands
I know it can be much more
Watch it
How we respect and grow together
Like the jungle of bushes around the three
The fire in the heart
"Oh shut up"
***** boy talk big words for the mouth you got
You wash it twice a day to let the germs go
****** you right up the elbow
So sit down and listen
"Oh shut up"
Boy you're a rebel with no reason
Take the chance, jump with us
Become an angel for all the causes
Be the one who we don't laugh at
Be the one admired
"Oh shut up"
I'm just trying to listen to my mother's voice
And my father's silence
And the sound of Qur'an
After the Iftar
After the sound of
Allaho Akbar
So
Be quiet
Humble
And listen
We need each other
So don't hurt me
Because I'm not gonna hurt you
I'm here to solve the question
In every role you tried
In every moment
Not the why, I know it honestly
But how
I'm gonna meet us at the end
So
Be you
Let me be me
If it's alright
And thanks for the help
And training
I'm coming
"So jump"
Rebel without a cause

The white knights of the liars field
They hold candles in each hand
They seek beer in romance
They see the worse in the past
The most in the present
And they tell all kind of stories
Like me, the singer of this jukebox
They never tell no lie
They just have stories
The white liars of the knights field
Fight you with no fist
Bite you with no teeth
They're just snakes
Poison you with their myth

If it wasn't a lie
I could jump
Out of the balcony
With you
If it's the truth
I should ask
How could you
If it's the white lie
The gray hounds must know
The foxes should be aware
Life
Doesn't need a man for it's existence
Man needs to adapt to it's life

Believe or don't believe
That's not the question
Cause either way
You'll be living it
And
Never be leaving it

Who made the first mistake
And let it all fall down?
Is that the question
Or how we should start putting it together
One by one
To reach each other?
Or just to let go

I know it don't mean much now
But
I'm sorry

Streetlights hum a lullaby
to neon dreams.
Cracked pavement blooms
with graffiti roses.

My heart, a tangled vine,
unfurling in the dark.
Too many words unsaid,
a choked-back symphony.

Phone screen glows,
a cold comfort.
Another night adrift
in the digital sea.

But somewhere, a connection flickers.
A shared breath,
a whispered "me too."

Maybe tomorrow,
the static will clear.
Maybe tomorrow,
we'll find our bloom.