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Reflections
285
Hip-Hop/Rap
Reflections est sorti le 5 juin 2026 par Freedom Sounds dans le cadre de l'album Sir Render
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Date de sortie5 juin 2026
LabelFreedom Sounds
LangueEnglish
Qualité mélodique
Acoustique
Valence
Dansabilité
Énergie
BPM75

Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Navy Blue
Navy Blue
Interprète
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Sage Elsesser
Sage Elsesser
Composition, Paroles
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Joe Visciano
Joe Visciano
Ingénierie de mixage
Zeroh
Zeroh
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Mario Luciano
Mario Luciano
Production
Jason Wool
Jason Wool
Production

Paroles

My reflection is the evidence of God I choose to revel in
It's Navy blue the heaven sent
Settled in the sedimentary rock
My body nestled in another world
Another realm of loss, I know depths of it
Be wary of them spirits that you stepping with
Not all of em is problems but a few of em gon get you kid
Sparring with the elements since elementary days, caught up in a cave
Your evolution rudimentary
The spectrum is expansive when I teeter like its tempting me
Recipes, at the precipice of everything
The crux of what is never seen
A human being I have never been
I know its more than just the four of me
I often wonder what's before me
The after life, the catalyst of never acting right
A patch of light, gather in the shadow where my laughter dies
The intersection of these paths of mine
I spun the web and couldn't catch a cry
Catcher in the rye
Tears welling in my eyes less than half the time
Meditation through these passing times
When my emotions and my ego collide
Its like I'm tethered in the depths of my desolate pride
But Who am I? Who are we?
Juggling these feelings that I deep
Karma got you living in a loop to soon repeat, fast asleep
Asleep...
Awaken at the days end
Patiently the flame spins
I ain't got a name kin, Sage is a title
Sage a true lover but Sage been a rival
Judged upon arrival
Judgment of my livelihood I struggled with survival
I was suicidal, that's the golden ratio the structure of a spiral
The hero with a thousand faces, prophet or an idol
Vacant at the heart of cause when I was sitting idle
Obsessing over death when I was simply missing Michael
I am not a savior but a **** got disciples
Judas blowing kisses in the wind to try and spite you
Wings stretching like an angel or an eagle ima fly through
Can't see eye to eye its heart to heart I felt the line move
But is it true?
I wonder...
In, out. In, out.
He too breathed again,
Struggling now with his own breath to control it
Well, here he was now, the room was quiet
What would happen?
Written by: Sage Elsesser
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