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Ian Ewing
Ian Ewing
Performer
AKINYEMI
AKINYEMI
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ian Ewing
Ian Ewing
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AKINYEMI
AKINYEMI
Songwriter
Chillhop Music
Chillhop Music
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Ian Ewing
Ian Ewing
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AKINYEMI
AKINYEMI
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Lyrics

When you fall down for a second You could get up That's the only way You reach to the ceiling And the water too deep, keep your head up And i wrote him this message, mm The seasons keep changing like trends Fashion, technology, ought to be bent When you drop it from like four stories Order me again Seem like the world is a game I never win The feeling is depression that I start to attend My mind in a motive that I'm molding again To any character, hold the heritage of aquarium Hurry up, don't you hear sirens up in your area There he go, born to the violence he think hilarious Marry us, cause they want wedding rings, stop They only want half, like they harvesting crops Half of the culture Half of the dialect Half of the neighborhood As long as it's paying good Half of the finances They even want half of the modern day dances They don't want the melanin I hope that they settle in and Fall Fall down for a second, never get up Concussion is the reason that you're bled up And your bruise looking blacker than stale lung And your searching for a exit in the mirror And your head hurting, where you at It's not certain, you lost purpose Your mind lurking, your time worthless You shine nervous, but find versions Of yourself, who's a new person I wonder why the seasons always affect my mood I'm gloomy in the winter Quite happy in the spring I'm witty in the summer Like it's only time to sing But fall It's gon take time to explain it all Hoodie weather School starting, need to better Improving everything The possibility of life I knew it was truth From the moment that I pent it I'm rooting in trees And the leaves is the exit that Calm dew that you smell in the morning Mourning other senses, that fell in forest Foreign, haunting fences you never did rise Rolling, far from the ocean, and hoping the tide Ticking, telling a story that's is open inside Soaking deep in your hope til you roped to abide Passion waiting to hop till the moment arrive Beaten bad to bone, till I Everytime I fall down My soul gon' pick me back up Everytime I'm broke My homie, said get your cash up Everytime I'm passionate Make sure to note the time So you ain't passing it, no Everytime I say bye My friends gon' pick the ash up Everytime I fall down My soul gon' pick me back up Everytime I got bread Pigeons, they always latch up Everytime I look behind I find a reason that I can't rewind Everytime I fall down My soul gon' pick me back up When you fall down for a second You could get up That's the only way You reach to the ceiling And the water too deep, keep your head up And i wrote him this message, mm When you fall down for a second, never get up Concussion is the reason that you're bled up And your bruise looking blacker than stale lung And your searching for an exit
Writer(s): Ian Ewing, Joseph Akinyemi Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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