Here is a preview before its recorded in an actual studio, the vocals may sound rough but when it comes together it'll be an amazing piece of art.
I normally don't provide lyrics but here you go enjoy.
-Kayser
Verse 1
LOOK AT THE PAIN IN MY HEART/
AS IT GLOWS IN THE DARK/
A LOVE THAT WAS A SPARK/
WE CONNECTED LIKE A FORM OF ART/
WERE DID WE FALL APART/
COULD'VE BEEN THE LIES FROM THE START/
I USED TO BATHE IN A CRAVE/
THAT DROVE ME INSANE, EVERYTHING I GAVE/
NOTHING IN RETURN FELT LIKE A SLAVE/
OF PASSING MOMENTS THRU DAYS/
AMAZED BY THE FEMININE WAYS/
SAW YOU AS THE QUEEN YOU PORTRAYED/
ENGAGED IN DREAMING AWAKE/
COULDN'T SHAKE THE REASONS BUT
YOU CHANGE, SLIGHTLY DON'T FEEL THE
SAME/ SOMETHING NEW IS IN YOUR FACE/
PUT THE LOCK ON YOUR PHONE ERASING THE TRACE/
YOUR SPINNING THRU MALLS WITH LAMES/
WHILE I'M SPILLING MY BRAIN/
ON BEATS AND TRYING GAIN/
COULDN'T SEE PAST THE DROPLETS OF RAIN/
GASSED BY YOUR WORDS MASKING MISTAKES/
LET ME CATCH A BREAK, BEFORE I CATCH A CASE/
MAN I GOTTA MAINTAIN, THIS IS HOW WE SEPARATE/
GOTTA PACK MY BELONGINGS AND HIT THE GATE/
I NEED AN ESCAPE, CLOSE MY EYES AND PENETRATE
MY SOUL THRU DREAMS AND CONTEMPLATE/
ON YESTERDAY/ TOMORROWS NEVER PROMISED/
TODAY BROUGHT ME NOTHING BUT PAIN/
verse 2:
THE PLAYERS PLAYS THE FOOL/
AT LEAST I'LL PLAY IT COOL/
DUST IT OFF MAKE A MOVE/
I TAKE A NEGATIVE GROOVE/
RETURN A POSITIVE TUNE/
TOO NUMB TO FEEL DUMB OVER YOU/
I ONLY FEEL THRU MY LINES/
CAPTIVATE AT TIMES/
RELATE MY MIND/
THEY RELATE TO MY LIFE/
SPILL A TEAR TONIGHT/
BEHIND THIS MIC/ SEE THE PAIN
IN MY EYES/ FADED THRU HENNY
AND PLENTY OF ICE/
DROOP A LID AND SPILL
A THOUGHT WHILE I DRINK/
HER PERFUME STILL CAPTURES MY MOOD/
TRAPPED IN A ROOM OF MEMORIES CONSUMED/
WHAT COULD'VE BEEN IS A DOOM/
A CASKET A CACOON THAT HAUNTS MY SOUL
WHILE I SOOTHE MY HEART WITH THE SWEETEST
MEMORIES OF YOU/ GOTTA LET GO AND DREAM/
SEE YOU TONIGHT, WHEN I CLOSE MY EYES/
AND LOOK BACK TO A LIFE A TIME BEFORE BETRAYAL
SHOWED ITS SIDE, THRU MY PASSION AND RIGHT/
IN THE BACK OF THE FIFTY ALL THEY SEE IS THE
PRINCE OF THE CITY/ NEVER THE WOUNDED MAN
OF A LOVE SO PRETTY/
sometimes its the change/
of the vision and aim/
the dealings of the heart and the brain/
that blindly leads us to pain/
bled in the rain, the tears of a saint/
try to find my place in the fate/
I once love you..../
YET THAT HAD TO CHANGE
