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"THE FORMANT" OUT NOW: https://cmg.ffm.to/rah-ctheformant Follow Rah-C: Instagram: / rahclyrical Spotify: https://spoti.fi/2AFZiBe Twitter: / rahclyrical Facebook: / rahclyrical Official Website: http://www.rahcmusic.com Produced by Rah-C & Identite Crisis Vocal Production/Engineering by Kyle Patrick Mixing by Tim Latham Mastering by Joe Laporta LYRICS: I was waking up from dreams that went and messed my day up And I was envious of those who act like life’s a lay up Got so sick of my reflection throw away my mirror Cause I don’t know if I can spend my life in here or Should I take a long vacation like my momma told me to Do I lose a couple faces when I’m troubled over who Gonna listen to my issues while this liquor I consume Is bringing memories of everything I thought I loved and knew Like a Friday night of drinking acting shallow Long before my former self was more informed But sought the wealth without a battle Now my shadow dead and hang from the gallows Pray if I had those days again I would take my friends and say follow the arrows To their happiness but I can’t hit rewind Feel like jumping out this plane Although I’m scared I swear I’ll make it to the ground Need to let the air refill my lungs And learn that sometimes (Chorus) I gotta let go From what I don’t know Wide awake at time when I should be resting According to what is normal I never will learn my lesson There’s portals I used to seek that would help me with retrospection The more that I dove in deep only furthered my disconnection With the world My lip is curled My fist is cocked The glass is shattered Bruised and battered Split the lock My thoughts are scattered Out of the box For all to see It’s often me who falters He who fears will surely fail Speak mature in truth And lift the veil I know I’ll prevail That ship setting sail Bring me to edge Falling off the ledge