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it’s crazy cause i never thought i’d be thinking of youdon’t hate me my babybut lately i’ve strayed from the truthrunning away from the things that’s worth savingcomplacent betraying my youthit’s harder to face it, this flame can’t escape itthese js ain’t erasing my moodonly you do, if only you knewthere’s so many things i could saybut i think i’m afraid i’m amazed with the things that you dothe way that you movein a place where the grace is erased from our viewcan’t tell the real from the fakei can’t tell the bang from the boomwe both know how it getswhen our face to the fencewhen the consciousness shiftwhen the options are fewnow i’m in a place where the flowers don’t bloomi’m in a race and i think i might losespiraling asking when all this begantalk to myself more than all of my friendsi wonder, i wander, i’m slipping againabove where i was but i’m stuck in my penin the midst of it all is a man that’s been damageda grip in his palm, got his hand on the hammer& all he can think is they won’t understand himhe been on the brink for so long, he’s embarrassed but then there was you- the sun in my roomshow me the way through the light of the truth tell me your stories and show me your viewsi’ll sing of your glory, i’ll sit in the pewi get it i do, i been away for so long but i’m feeling renewedwith my face in my palms i was asking for proofin these stupid disguises i open my eyes and realize i was blindedget troubled at timesbut in time i’m remindedthat time can’t exist without you there to guide itlord show me the waygive me some faithfeeling so jaded& so irritated been feeling so lost in my wayspainted and locked in a framescarred cause my art was in vain©
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it’s crazy cause
i never thought i’d be thinking of you
don’t hate me my baby
but lately i’ve strayed from the truth
running away from the things that’s worth saving
complacent betraying my youth
it’s harder to face it, this flame can’t escape it
these js ain’t erasing my mood
only you do, if only you knew
there’s so many things i could say
but i think i’m afraid
i’m amazed with the things that you do
the way that you move
in a place where the grace is erased from our view
can’t tell the real from the fake
i can’t tell the bang from the boom
we both know how it gets
when our face to the fence
when the consciousness shift
when the options are few
now i’m in a place where the flowers don’t bloom
i’m in a race and i think i might lose
spiraling asking when all this began
talk to myself more than all of my friends
i wonder, i wander, i’m slipping again
above where i was but i’m stuck in my pen
in the midst of it all is a man that’s been damaged
a grip in his palm, got his hand on the hammer
& all he can think is they won’t understand him
he been on the brink for so long, he’s embarrassed
but then there was you
- the sun in my room
show me the way through the light of the truth
tell me your stories and show me your views
i’ll sing of your glory, i’ll sit in the pew
i get it i do,
i been away for so long but i’m feeling renewed
with my face in my palms i was asking for proof
in these stupid disguises
i open my eyes and realize i was blinded
get troubled at times
but in time i’m reminded
that time can’t exist without you there to guide it
lord show me the way
give me some faith
feeling so jaded
& so irritated
been feeling so lost in my ways
painted and locked in a frame
scarred cause my art was in vain
©
🗣️🎙️
❤❤