This Features Crayon, Enjoy !!Pre-ChorusI Pull Hard On The Strings That Line My Gibson 335 GuitarTryna Drown Out All The Noise That’s Inside My GarageAnd The Only Riffs That I Can End Up ProudWith Still Are About YouChorusStart Up Another Song, Escape RealityI Think A Lot About All The Times I Made You Mad At MeAnd When We Fought, Oh, I Was So Blind But I Can Finally SeeIt Was My Fault, The Apple Of Your Eye Is No Longer Sweet(No Longer So Sweet)InstrumentalVerseI Go Down It Feels Like Someone’s PushingI Can’t Stop, Look AroundThere’s No One Here But You And Me Right NowDo You Feel The Rain?It’s Falling Down Your Face ‘Cause The Skies Are As Clear As DayBut Your Eyes Are Filled With GrayStart Up Another Thought Where You Think About Me, You Do A LotThere’s No Reality, I Can’t Feel What Is Wrong When We’re On TopFar Gone Like Blasphemy, I Can’t Tell What I’m On ‘Til I Get OffMy Sacred Masterpiece, My Sacred MasterpieceInstrumentalPre-ChorusI Pull Hard On The Strings That Line My Gibson 335 GuitarTryna Drown Out All The Noise That’s Inside My GarageAnd The Only Riffs That I Can End Up ProudWith Still Are About YouChorusStart Up Another Song, Escape RealityI Think A Lot About All The Times I Made You Mad At MeAnd When We Fought, Oh, I Was So Blind But I Can Finally SeeIt Was My Fault, The Apple Of Your Eye Is No Longer Sweet(No Longer So Sweet)OutroI Pull Hard On The Strings That Line My Gibson 335 Guitar(Start Up Another Thought Where You Think About Me, You Do A Lot)Tryna Drown Out All The Noise That’s Inside My Garage(There’s No Reality, I Can’t Feel What Is Wrong When We’re On Top)And The Only Riffs That I Can End Up Proud With Still Are(Far Gone Like Blasphemy, I Don’t Know What I’m On ‘Til I Get Off)About You (My Sacred Masterpiece, My Sacred Masterpiece)Instrumental
