Erick the Architect

Breaking Point
Oh, pride won’t let me escape Smilin' on my face When love don’t feel the same How much can I take? Drownin' in my pain Bendin' 'til I break Watch me spin in cycles In my dream, on my own Spinnin' over windmills, runnin' from sin Think I left the key there, won’t let me in Worst case happens, cracks in the glass Everyone’s got a breaking point Everyone’s got a breaking point Everyone’s got a breaking point Everyone’s got a breaking point What do you think I am? I’m not made of steel You wouldn’t know how that feels, to die Death by thousand knives I’m proud to be alive After what we put us through Watch me spin in cycles In my dream, on my own Letras de cancionesSpinnin' over windmills, runnin' from sin Think I left the key there, won’t let me in Worst case happens, cracks in the glass Everyone’s got a breaking point Everyone’s got a breaking point It's the moment to seize your opportunity (Seize your opportunity) It is not okay to be unaware, because this is your moment, baby (This is your moment, baby) You are proof that beauty exists (Beauty exists) And you are proof that God is real (God is so real) While the guilt I felt for years was incessant and never ending, it was necessary And all them salty tears, damn, all them salty tears are now tears of joy (Tears of joy) Now I walk with that shadow of guilt behind me, a warrior in valor A painter enamored by his broad strokes A man moving with the accuracy and purpose of a hummingbird (Hummingbird) A man with the flow of the Nile; that’s a golden hue diverging into a pasture in Cairo (Yeah) This is a man that radiates in fear When times is hard, we roll the dice Rapid-fire, so precise I was broken down before I spilled heart at open mics I think I was only twelve Snatched them cookies, they was stale Moms preserved my innocence from duckin' cops, escapin' jails (Love you ma) Learned to dodge them bullets 'cause this life had it’s own share of scars I could never swim without you, tides is turning, we evolve Breakin' points, used to think I hate my voice, I’m glad I spoke it Guilty of just loving you too much, but I can’t fix what’s broken Agitated, do we change the change? I’m standing at the pulpit Hand to God, knew I was the one, they thought that I was jokin' Didn’t drive, what I kept inside would leak through my emotions Five on fives, always played the block, although I should be coachin' Ashy skin, wished my granny rubbed my elbows with some lotion Killed the vibe, can’t extinguish fire, they’ll sit on a ocean Watch me spin in cycles From Letras Mania