paroles de chanson Morning Sun (Slowed + Reverb) - QUINCY

Ring ring ring
On my phone
Putting that up
On airplane Mode
I don't really wanna be alone
I can feel myself start to go

Start to go

Read through my mind like an article
We hardly know
What's coming around the corner
Most likely woe
Some don't even search for the soul
For the soul
They turn so cold
Keep it inside until they explode
I must unload
Living art
While life unfolds
On the road
I have to know
If the pain stops
Did life get dull
I feel it though
Stepping on stage
Ready for shows
Should have took the dive
A long time ago

Night ends
Done is done
Head up east
To the morning sun

Day comes
Had our fun
Hard to say when
Enoughs enough

Day ends
On the run
Looking for the next
To fuck me up

Night comes
In a rut
Depressed
But we know
How to turn up

Beginning of an enterprise
Whats been realized
Lies beneath the surface
All On the inside
Clear mind
I shine
Take the reigns
All go and in drive

Still at times
Doubt blocks my horizons

Still ride these waves
Heir of posiden

While I glide through
There is no denying
I got the juice
Whatever needs supplying

Feel it now I'm
Never minimizing
Actualize dreams
Blessings muliplying
But no denying
Still seeking guidance
Went against it all
Labeled me defiant
Did not know it then but
They angered a giant
Point blank range
When killing with kindness

Minds
Flowers and butterflies
Disguise
And act fine
But can't hide
The dark depths of this mind

Night ends
What's done is done
Head up east
To the morning sun

Day comes
Had our fun
Hard to say when
Enoughs enough

Day ends
On the run
Looking for the next
To fuck me up

Night comes
In a rut
Depressed
But we know
How to turn up

How to turn up