paroles de chanson The Art of Putting People in Their Place - Chance Peña

Judgement will come one day
I swear I'll be standing in the pouring rain
As I watch you fall on down the way that you rose up
I'll watch you go up in a blaze
And die by the fire of your crooked ways
And pray the lord takes you home before you've had enough

Kinda wild how you fell apart
Ran a cold sharp dagger straight through your own heart
Though I'm glad to see you go I wish it wasn't this way
See I care about many a folk
What you do with your life you decide on your own
And it's not my place to take your pain upon myself
Oh

Oh I I
I I I don't care to know
I'm better on my own

I see you at the fire escape
Tryna climb on down to live another day
If that's God's plan I hope you make it out alive
Firе born gonna head out west
Disguise yoursеlf get it out of your head
And hope nobody knows who you are inside

Before you know it you'll be running for a long time
Find yourself getting tired of the lone light
Just own who you are go and make it right

But I I
I I
I I I don't care to know
But God I hope you grow
And one day learn to let things go