Songtexte Cosmosis - Skepta , Tony Allen
                                                Cosmosis
 
                                    
                                
                                                Let′s 
                                                talk 
                                                about 
                                                the 
                                                science
 
                                    
                                
                                                Of 
                                                how 
                                                things 
                                                break
 
                                    
                                
                                                How 
                                                the 
                                                heart 
                                                breaks
 
                                    
                                
                                                How 
                                                the 
                                                age 
                                                founders, 
                                                shatters
 
                                    
                                
                                                With 
                                                no 
                                                one 
                                                listening
 
                                    
                                
                                                How 
                                                the 
                                                mind 
                                                quakes
 
                                    
                                
                                                How 
                                                we 
                                                lose 
                                                all 
                                                that 
                                                matters
 
                                    
                                
                                                Oh, 
                                                the 
                                                music 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                bones
 
                                    
                                
                                                Music 
                                                of 
                                                siege 
                                                and 
                                                white 
                                                stones
 
                                    
                                
                                                Let's 
                                                talk 
                                                about 
                                                the 
                                                art 
                                                of 
                                                how 
                                                things 
                                                break
 
                                    
                                
                                                Things 
                                                that 
                                                were 
                                                hard 
                                                to 
                                                make
 
                                    
                                
                                                Things 
                                                like 
                                                peace, 
                                                and 
                                                love, 
                                                and 
                                                need
 
                                    
                                
                                                How 
                                                the 
                                                nations 
                                                shake
 
                                    
                                
                                                How 
                                                the 
                                                good 
                                                is 
                                                lost 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                fake
 
                                    
                                
                                                Oh, 
                                                brief 
                                                change 
                                                by 
                                                osmosis
 
                                    
                                
                                                Change 
                                                and 
                                                the 
                                                music 
                                                of 
                                                cosmosis
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                Sufis 
                                                sing 
                                                about 
                                                the 
                                                music 
                                                of 
                                                how 
                                                things 
                                                turn
 
                                    
                                
                                                Things 
                                                the 
                                                other 
                                                ones 
                                                want 
                                                to 
                                                bury 
                                                or 
                                                burn
 
                                    
                                
                                                Things 
                                                like 
                                                unity, 
                                                friendship, 
                                                relativity
 
                                    
                                
                                                Things 
                                                that 
                                                when 
                                                dead, 
                                                we′ll 
                                                mourn
 
                                    
                                
                                                How 
                                                the 
                                                music 
                                                runs 
                                                in 
                                                    a 
                                                stream
 
                                    
                                
                                                How 
                                                can 
                                                we 
                                                in 
                                                these 
                                                troubled 
                                                times 
                                                dream?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Oh 
                                                there 
                                                are 
                                                spirits 
                                                dancing 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                slipstream
 
                                    
                                
                                                Howl 
                                                and 
                                                fire 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                drum 
                                                dream
 
                                    
                                
                                                Yeah, 
                                                she 
                                                was 
                                                looking 
                                                for 
                                                    a 
                                                prince
 
                                    
                                
                                                Oh 
                                                now 
                                                she's 
                                                hitting 
                                                the 
                                                road
 
                                    
                                
                                                She 
                                                tried 
                                                kissing 
                                                    a 
                                                frog
 
                                    
                                
                                                Oh, 
                                                now 
                                                she's 
                                                licking 
                                                    a 
                                                toad
 
                                    
                                
                                                Spiritual 
                                                girl, 
                                                she′s 
                                                got 
                                                    a 
                                                story 
                                                to 
                                                tell
 
                                    
                                
                                                She 
                                                taught 
                                                me 
                                                to 
                                                love 
                                                myself, 
                                                forget 
                                                everyone 
                                                else
 
                                    
                                
                                                Forget 
                                                and 
                                                    I 
                                                forgive, 
                                                    I 
                                                don′t 
                                                give 
                                                it 
                                                attention
 
                                    
                                
                                                How 
                                                you 
                                                feel 
                                                about 
                                                me, 
                                                uh, 
                                                it's 
                                                just 
                                                    a 
                                                reflection
 
                                    
                                
                                                I′m 
                                                out 
                                                of 
                                                my 
                                                ego, 
                                                I'm 
                                                back 
                                                into 
                                                space
 
                                    
                                
                                                Hold 
                                                me 
                                                in 
                                                your 
                                                arms 
                                                and 
                                                feel 
                                                the 
                                                connection
 
                                    
                                
                                                Cosmosis
 
                                    
                                
                                                Cosmosis
 
                                    
                                
                                                Yeah, 
                                                man
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                present 
                                                moment 
                                                began 
                                                with 
                                                fire
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                still, 
                                                it 
                                                burns
 
                                    
                                
                                                (Cosmosis)
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                present 
                                                moment 
                                                began 
                                                with 
                                                fire
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                still, 
                                                it 
                                                burns
 
                                    
                                
                                                (Yeah)
 
                                    
                                
                                                It 
                                                began 
                                                with 
                                                water
 
                                    
                                
                                                (Cosmosis)
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                still, 
                                                they 
                                                drown
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                still, 
                                                they 
                                                drown
 
                                    
                                
                                                (Yeah 
                                                man)
 
                                    
                                
                                                On 
                                                the 
                                                margins 
                                                of 
                                                Europe
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                present 
                                                moment 
                                                began 
                                                with 
                                                fire
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                still, 
                                                it 
                                                burns
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                present 
                                                moment 
                                                began 
                                                with 
                                                fire
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                still, 
                                                it 
                                                burns
 
                                    
                                
                                                It 
                                                began 
                                                with 
                                                water
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                still, 
                                                they 
                                                drown
 
                                    
                                
                                                Still, 
                                                they 
                                                drown
 
                                    
                                
                                                It 
                                                began 
                                                with 
                                                air, 
                                                see 
                                                how 
                                                the 
                                                bombs 
                                                fall
 
                                    
                                
                                                On 
                                                houses 
                                                made 
                                                of 
                                                sand
 
                                    
                                
                                                Dreams 
                                                made 
                                                of 
                                                flesh
 
                                    
                                
                                                She 
                                                was 
                                                looking 
                                                for 
                                                    a 
                                                prince
 
                                    
                                
                                                Oh 
                                                now 
                                                she′s 
                                                hitting 
                                                the 
                                                road
 
                                    
                                
                                                She 
                                                tried 
                                                kissing 
                                                    a 
                                                frog
 
                                    
                                
                                                Oh 
                                                now 
                                                she's 
                                                licking 
                                                    a 
                                                toad
 
                                    
                                
                                                Spiritual 
                                                girl, 
                                                she′s 
                                                got 
                                                    a 
                                                story 
                                                to 
                                                tell
 
                                    
                                
                                                She 
                                                taught 
                                                me 
                                                to 
                                                love 
                                                myself, 
                                                forget 
                                                everyone 
                                                else
 
                                    
                                
                                                Forget 
                                                and 
                                                    I 
                                                forgive, 
                                                    I 
                                                don't 
                                                give 
                                                it 
                                                attention
 
                                    
                                
                                                How 
                                                you 
                                                feel 
                                                about 
                                                me? 
                                                Uh, 
                                                it's 
                                                just 
                                                    a 
                                                reflection
 
                                    
                                
                                                I′m 
                                                out 
                                                of 
                                                my 
                                                ego, 
                                                I′m 
                                                back 
                                                into 
                                                space
 
                                    
                                
                                                Hold 
                                                me 
                                                in 
                                                your 
                                                arms 
                                                and 
                                                feel 
                                                the 
                                                connection
 
                                    
                                
                                                Yeah
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                world's 
                                                going 
                                                to 
                                                change 
                                                because 
                                                cosmosis
 
                                    
                                
                                                Check 
                                                it 
                                                out
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                will 
                                                this 
                                                story 
                                                of 
                                                our 
                                                nation
 
                                    
                                
                                                Change 
                                                and 
                                                shine?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Cosmosis
 
                                    
                                
                                                Cosmosis
 
                                    
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