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Raspberri (if you know you know)
Raspberri (if you know you know)
They want me to tell em what it's like to meet the grim reaper That story's not sweeter If wasn't life threatening then I bet that I would tell you, it's a bit bitter But then price's steeper I saw the year draft kings into tombs and heard friends, tell it dig deeper Now words my cheaper I'm been dabbling with hope, on a line flip-flopping now been sleeper I need a beekeeper
I need someone just to fetch me where I'm at, and walk the path while there's real danger Like a minesweeper And reach for me knowing full and well that they could lose their limbs if they do stutter Like a wife-beater In these depths of depression, where my souls disconnecting from a lot quicker I need a life speaker I need a ride or die, if I am to make it out of this wreckage as a heart seeder I need a soul reader I need my soul reader
Raspberri (if you know you know)
They want me to explain what it's like to meet death That story isn't sweet If it wasn't life-threatening, I'd say it's a bit bitter But then the cost is higher I saw the year take leaders to their graves and heard friends say dig deeper Now my words are cheaper I've been trying out hope, wavering and now sleeping I need someone to protect me
I need someone to find me where I am and walk with me through real danger Like someone clearing mines And reach for me knowing they might lose their limbs if they hesitate Like someone who abuses In these depths of depression, where my soul disconnects faster I need someone to inspire life I need a loyal companion if I'm to survive this wreckage and spread love I need someone who understands my soul I need someone who understands my soul