Letra

Translate for me, for me The heiroglyphs that mark this road, this road this stone of dirty gold of bones Codeless thrones Throneless kings On sole less soulless shoes Just loadless floating, open, coping, oh, I focus slow But it's only twenty to three And I'm looking to see the sun All I want is still free I'm just living until its done And I'm running on little sleep And my memory's pretty weak But it's only twenty to three I'm just living until its done Yeah I got a touch of the mad Feel a brush on my back like What's that Chilling with the dogs wrong pack Long catch for a long shot There are loads, love a long throw Dodge shots from the long bow Long quote, short aim Wild route while they chose tame While those chose same While they chose sane They must be deranged, change seek it Pieces of all that are needed believe this, leave it with me But it's only twenty to three And I'm looking to see the sun All I want is still free I'm just living until its done And I'm running on little sleep And my memory's pretty weak But it's only twenty to three I'm just living until its done Yeah I got a touch of the mad And I'm clutching to rags, I'm leaning on the edge of what I know Leaning on the edge of what I know {Outro}
Writer(s): Frederick John Philip Gibson, Alex S.w. Gibson, Daniel Jelani Sie-blackman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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