Video musicale

Video musicale

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
SXMPRA
SXMPRA
Performer
Vana
Vana
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
SXMPRA
SXMPRA
Songwriter
Vana
Vana
Songwriter
Kalem Tarrant
Kalem Tarrant
Composer
Yvonne Winckel
Yvonne Winckel
Composer

Testi

I guess I've pushed the blade too deep
The pills are rocking me to sleep
Pray to the Lord, my soul to keep
I've always been the blackest sheep
I guess I've pushed the blade too deep
The pills are rocking me to sleep
Pray to the Lord, my soul to keep
I've always been the blackest sheep
Every day I must pray for my soul
'Cause I'm back to the book that nobody can throw
When I put them down, them girls
Thinking to my new thoughts like a joke
Roll swag and flip my motherfucking throat (hoo)
Thinking I pushed the brake too deep
I think I'm sinking every day
And from the surface I reach
I never thought I'd see myself up in the pit of the peak
I got the pillies on my chest, I guess I'm going to see
What it means to sleep deep
I dream in cow sheep, they drop the moon
I think it's soon to be me
Ain't never had the silver spoon tone
'Cause I'm knees deep in the sea
And 'cause it's home, members, what a sweet tea
I just picked up with my thang
And I'm trying to make it up out of the pit
Gripping in the nations
And death with the spanking
They're trying to peel me up out of my skin
I guess I've pushed the blade too deep
(Tryin' to escape the pain, but I can't seem to keep all my demons at bay)
The pills are rocking me to sleep
(Every night I've been dreaming of leaving, but I just can't get out of this place)
Pray to the Lord, my soul to keep
(Breaks in the identity standing in front of me, so I do not dare to be raised)
I've always been the blackest sheep
(I am the blackest of sheep, like the blades will beam, so I pull the underneath)
Written by: Kalem Tarrant, Vana, Yvonne Winckel
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