paroles de chanson Noah's Ark - Mike Posner
Open
your
eyes
Make
room
for
a
little
sweet
love
The
Lord
is
all
around
you,
child
And
that's
what
you're
made
of
Remember...
There
is
a
light
And
it
shines
bright
just
for
you
And
you
can't
cut
yourself
off
from
it
No
matter
what
you
do
I
had
a
3.5
at
Duke
And
I
was
blowin'
up
Three
albums,
I
got
a
row
of
ducks
When
my
dad
was
22,
dawg,
he
drove
a
truck
January
in
Detroit
is
cold
as
fuck,
you
know
it's
tough
But
I
came
this
far,
I
ain't
slowin'
up
Livin'
life
with
the
LeBron
James
shoulder
shrug
One
thing
you'll
never
hear
me
say
is
"Close
enough",
I'm
dope
as
fuck
I
lost
2018
to
a
broken
heart
I
wrote
this
whole
thing,
I
know
my
part
I
made
a
wildfire
from
a
glowin'
spark
I
pressed
go
in
March,
I
gotta
go
in
March
All
previous
conceptions
are
blown
apart
Not
everyone
can
come
at
me,
it's
Noah's
Ark
I
am
Gregg
Popovich,
I
have
no
remark
These
are
the
type
of
riches
one
can
only
hold
in
heart
And
anyone
that's
gone
over
my
history
Know
that
I
ain't
stuck
in
the
mode
of
the
industry
I
am
walkin'
down
the
road
of
epiphanies
Three
words,
growth
over
consistency
Back
again,
they've
been
tappin'
in
McGreggor
I've
been
tappin'
in,
livin'
out
the
dreams
I
was
once
just
imaginin',
it's
happenin'
I
get
so
much
work
done
nowadays,
it's
almost
like
I
have
a
twin
I
can't
just
sit
on
a
couch
Shovelin'
shit
in
my
mouth
I
don't
know
how
I'ma
walk
across
this
country
But
I
know
I'ma
figure
it
out
And
who
knows
what
I'm
gon'
do
when
it's
done
Hopefully
I
touch
your
life,
you
could
be
one
I'm
not
walkin'
to
show
people
who
I
am
I'm
walkin'
to
find
out
who
I've
become
The
people
ain't
stupid,
they
know
what's
real
Sometime
to
get
to
heaven,
we
gotta
go
through
hell
And
I'm
rollin'
deep,
no
Adele
You
can
ask
World
Wide
Wes,
dawg,
he
knows
me
well
My
life's
like
an
instruction
manual
How
to
not
be
borin'
(Not
be
borin')
It's
my
spirit,
my
smile
That
have
got
me
soarin'
It
broke
my
heart
to
tell
the
band
We
would
not
be
tourin'
But
I
just
gotta
do
this
(I
gotta
do
it)
I
can't
stop
explorin'
I
was
a
short
lil'
Jewish
kid,
I
ain't
speak
much
My
whole
life
now
somethin'
that
I've
dreamed
up
With
no
handout,
I
look
at
my
heroes
and
yip...
That's
what
I
am
now
Yoga
class
headband
now
People
say
I'm
off-brand,
how
I
am
a
brand,
therefore
Anything
I
do
is
on-brand
now,
I'm
on-brand
now
People
got
attached
to
a
version
of
me
And
it
hurts
when
they
see
a
person
who's
free
But
I'm
so
grateful
for
all
of
these
lessons
Twice
as
much
money,
half
the
possessions
No
drugs,
now
the
vision's
clear
People
mad
'cause
the
old
me
isn't
here
All
my
gold
jewelry
just
disappeared
That's
the
universe
tellin'
me
to
start
switchin'
gears
The
deeper
the
human,
the
deeper
the
songs
Look
at
my
life,
the
dream
isn't
gone
I
saw
all
of
this
two
years
ago
It's
almost
like
it
was
me
readin'
my
poem
People
copy
but
they
copy
wrong
Puttin'
out
a
bunch
of
sloppy
songs
If
I
die
and
the
Rockies
don't
Forget
to
bury
me
with
Petoskey
stone
And
opportunities
keep
on
poppin'
up
Killer
concepts
come
to
me
and
Shivasinya
This
is
just
an
intro,
a
daydream
The
rest
comes
January
18th
Open
your
eyes
Make
room
for
a
little
sweet
love
The
Lord
is
all
around
you,
child
And
that's
what
you're
made
of
Remember...
There
is
a
light
And
it
shines
bright
just
for
you
You
can't
cut
yourself
off
from
it
No
matter
what
you
do,
no
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