PillowHeads

by Zayn and Others

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released 13 June 2012

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Track Name: Zayn The Grieve - ShlomoxPlacesxPillowheads
yeah we all lived once, fucked around a bit, lit blunts/

we knock bottles, talk tomorrows, sit in sun/

life like a hit and run, i cant afford to miss the fun/

pale face, no fail safe when livings done/

　

i need to see it all, but evil wantsta see me fall/

and people only seem to call when need is all they need at all/

i do the same, z boy, until my feet dissolve/

concrete finger tips, on street, i’m free for all/

　

we burn in shade till canyons desserve to take/

they’ve earned my fate since oceans have turned to lakes/

equates the first place/

the birth place of birthdays and worse days /

　

purple sands, a sea of a footsteps /

so if you look close enough then you can read and see whos next/

leave life, choose death, its where the truths kept /

or skip to the future and see whos left/

　

crew stress, that shit aint cool/

lets make maps instead of taking naps and mix make rules/

i’m paper swans in ink lake/

i wonder why we’re taking bongs so we can think straight/

　

so we can sink down and reach graves/

and say we did it for the weekdays/

like each place i keep laced beneath takes me atleast three days/

to realise and grieve zayn/

　

me and i plus me make a whole a lot of soul/

so i am immortal, its the places that stay old/

i remember them saying passion, it runs deep/

so since when did love become fashion, i hear the sun speaks/

　

i crumb weeks into months, touch crumble/

i run, leap, duck and jump, fuck stumbles/

and fuck a lavish lifestyle, with an average wife while/

having to fathom the fabric just to build smiles/


i’de rather build laughs, see it like filled glass/

i’m here once, if fear wants a tear, then i will fill cracks/

until that, i’m moving metronomes, i kill cats, claw and teeeth/


its curiosity/

doing what you saw in me, i’m just pillow head/

i fall asleep when i rhyme and sing sllhoettes/

inner theft, i steal from myself to give to us/


expand the universe with any thought i grip and tug/

i grab last, and still pass, its fantastical/

half crafted, think fast like gym class/

flash backs, my tracks match a stacked past, thats that, no mask patch, i hope you catch that/