クレジット
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sydney the Singer
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sydney the Singer
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rich James
Producer
歌詞
Getting caught up in the things that shine like gold. Feeling bought up they want me to sell my soul. Feeling bothered child of God getting too old. Keep it bottled loud woman speak too bold.
Oh the material world, that shit don’t matter. Social media, that shit don’t mater. How you are perceived, that shit don’t matter. But your happiness that matters so
Can you see? Or are you blind. Can you see, with your third eye? Can you see the illusions of life? Can you see the illusions of time?
Can’t sleep through the night, then the days go by. You’re still stuck in the same place and you’re wondering why, you still live in a place where the sun don’t shine, chose to stay in a place where it’s cold outside.
Listening ancestors call me to the ocean. I cry enough to fill a lake you could go boating. Lost in space and time inside my mind I’m floating. I work too hard on this heart for it to be frozen.
Oh the material world, that shit don’t matter. Social media, that shit don’t mater. How you are perceived, that shit don’t matter. But your happiness that matters
Can you see? Or are you blind. Can you see, with your third eye? Can you see the illusions of life? Can you see the illusions of time?
Can’t sleep through the night, then the days go by. You’re still stuck in the same place and you’re wondering why, you still live in a place where the sun don’t shine, chose to stay in a place where it’s cold outside.
Written by: Sydney the Singer
