paroles de chanson The Blue - ThisisDA

So what'd you know about it?
Harbouring these demons 'til my soul got crowded
Isolated, yet so surrounded
Got lift yet I'm still so grounded
On the woe mountain
Stick my sail up in the summit then I go counting
Six seconds 'til I plummet
Will they know bout it?
(Six down, six down)
Will they know bout it?
(Six down)

Hey
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey

Make plans to make plans incase my plan doesn't pan out
Stand down, never asking for no hand outs
Converse like the calm type
Raise alarms
Wrote this on a Sunday morning
Should have been reading the Psalms
You can see in my eyes, not the arms where the self-harm is
Where charm cease and the mood do shift
Like a voodoo trip
I do do tricks but dude don't drift
Self-driven like I'm ghostin' the whip
A ghost with approach boy I'm known to just dip
I hone in to opponents oh so quick
But my focus lately has been swaying so much
Praying and such
Hoping I be making the cut
Aim for the cup
Last shot is all on me
Fourth quarter on the court caught short on the three
Nowadays dawg, you know how it be
Using metaphors and similes to illustrate the energy

Oh behave
Come on then, ride the wave
A tidal slave
Drift on by for days
Oh behave
Act like a tidal slave
Come on then, ride the wave
Drift on by for days
Oh behave
Drift on by for days
Act like a tidal slave
Come on then, ride the wave
Ride the wave, uh
Drift on by for days
Oh behave
Act like a tidal slave
Come on then, ride the wave
Come ride the wave