Carafe Lyrics by Teether & Kuya Neil
Squirming out the holster
Had some doubts, sure
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Squirming out the holster
Had some doubts, sure
I spend every day in my damn space
Just like high school, saving my face
Talking to my brother
What it’s like to be othered
Moving like a blade through the meadow
Cannot look away from the halo