The Provider hangs leary over us all
gentle but the giver of many gifts and met needs
a young mind sustained off of sound and nothing else
causes a rift and a shift in his grand scheme
Sorry that I'm not stronger
sorry that I'm wiser
if we all me the same demise
what's the point of even trying?
Even though I know that I'm worthless
tough love from you isn't worth shit
hollow hands that were forced to nurture
closed arms were all i found, when I found what i had searched for
the young mind sees the doubt but learns respects it
the provider stands stout and tries to redirect it
Even though I know that I'm worthless
tough love from you isn't worth shit
credits
from Keenwah 2,
released September 2, 2013
Lyrics/vocals by Isaiah Rolow
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