Текст песни Pulling - Sôra feat. VRITRA

Keeping it down, send it below
Cherry cheville, heaven and hell
High off the ground, can′t see below,
Only way to navigate through the smoke
Fire and flame, shorty a flamethrower
Probably gon burn me bad I know,
Pulling and draining my energy,
Once it got into me took control of my whole entity
Wait.
Gotta escape the great,
Gas all in a blunt to the face
Fighting depression compresses from oppression
At war with the feeling, I feel like I'm lost,
Off grid somewhere in the Bermuda′s
Canada Flannel in summer Bermuda
Top side flip flop side whole world feel like it's gon crash on me
Can't let it crash on me.

Pulling out my rage like
Pulling out the things that sore
Pulling, pulling, pulling, pulling, pulling
Pulling, pulling, pulling, pulling, pulling
Pulling out the crap that′s grown
Keeping all the good vibes home
Pulling, pulling, pulling, pulling, pulling
Pulling, pulling, pulling, pulling, pulling

Wave water under high tide, need to cleanse mine of the energy
High times over low times but it′s still time that distill in me
They tell me I need me a pillory
No cure but a remedy
Follow the yellow brick road,
It's snow on the globe they say that it′s cold. I heard.
Well alright.
As long as I'm boarding a flight i guess I′ll be alright
Well alright.
As long as Im staying alive my future is bright
In the night.
Shine like a diamond in set,
Tryna stay grounded and set,
How you find light at this depth

Pulling out my rage like
Pulling out the things that sore
Pulling, pulling, pulling, pulling, pulling
Pulling, pulling, pulling, pulling, pulling
Pulling out the crap that's grown
Keeping all the good vibes home
Pulling, pulling, pulling, pulling, pulling
Pulling, pulling, pulling, pulling, pulling