Hey - Standpoint: testi di canzoni, video musicali e concerti

Hey

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Hip-Hop

Hey è stato pubblicato il 4 novembre 2018 da StandPoint come parte dell'album 12Oz

Dettagli della canzone

Album12Oz

Data di uscita4 novembre 2018

EtichettaStandPoint

LinguaEnglish

Melodicità

Acousticità

Valence

Ballabilità

Energia

BPM93

PANORAMICA

TESTI

Video musicale

Video musicale

Crediti

Testi

These days I find myself on the freeway driving so fast,

trees sway when I blow past ‘em. I’ve nearly

wrecked when the DJ quits playing my favorite

hits ‘cause I was changing the station quick. Let’s face it.

What does it really mean if I

let your song play to the end and never feel a thing.

Me, I’ve got illumination on time release headed

straight to the 87 off I-90 east. Life is

great. Looks like I’m making the right mistakes.

On my shit like Nate Diaz at fightin’ weight. Can’t

drop the ball for light work in them high skirts and tight shirts

at the shopping mall. I might flirt with a slight smirk or not at all.

Surrendered the foolish hooligan to pursue

what I’m truly meant to do with my full intent.

In past recollection, it’s clear my peers were too distracted

getting ass and cracking beers to perfect the craft all those years.

Still, they know that I care. I’m showing up there

when American Airlines can lower their fare. Here’s to

second tries; cheers to a better life. If you’ll excuse me,

I was clearing names in my phone I don’t recognize.

It’s past due for making a change.

Start anew. Hard to do fixated on pain. When it

rains, it pours. Washing away any fame and glory of

many who came before me same ol’ story. Just painted poorly.

Hues of blue over shades of green.

Never jaded. Jade is one of the greatest shades of green.

I mean I’m easily amazed the way sun-rays seem to break through

leaves as if to create laser beams. How it sways and leans

in a breeze sweeping the landscape like waves of a

stream. Of all the breathtaking scenery that I’ve seen

in nature’s kingdom. These are a few of my favorite things,

However true are the subtle accents of a ravens’ wings.

(Here’s to second tries). Hey!

And let it float away with a wave.

(Cheers to a better life). Hey!

Misunderstood. And there I stood under a bird

in judgment unto what I heard ’cause my slumber was stirred?

Life is finite. My entire life, I’ve have yet to

be disenchanted admiring fire flies at twilight.

By night, I wrote this next to a window sill

upon which a whip-poor-will sits so still. The

pane. It’s merely a cheap frame of a picture in which

a tree stands between me and the Hudson River.

I wish to see three fold of my complete view

at the top floor, but I don’t need to. Not anymore.

I’m content with the deep blue glimmer that sneaks through

somehow as if to renew. Can this be true?

The DJ quit playing my favorite hits, so

lets face it. Change the station.

Here’s to second tries; cheers to a better life.

Nothing quite reenergizes like a farewell to the petty lies.

(Here’s to second tries). Hey!

And let it float away with a wave.

(Cheers to a better life). Hey!

(Farewell to the petty lies).

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