Rogue - Late September Sun tekst piosenki (lyrics)
[Rogue - Late September Sun tekst piosenki lyrics]
Yeah
They say that this could
Be my crowning moment
So tell me why I feel so
Paralyzed when crowds are showing
Coz if I analysed where my doubt was going
All of these pennies round
Amounts but it don't
Count coz I was bound to blow it
I'm down to throw it like Vick
The mic'll surely catch it
Swooping down like Falcons and packing
Like I'm the Captain but he ain't Bucky
I soldier winters in these anthems
Avenging all the late nights
My psyche cracking
Another time, another place
Maybe I could find some space
I been balancing on razor blades
To play the game may be strange but still I
Wait for better days
But the smiles never stay and
These scars won't ever fade i was
Only young and tryna find a lil' stability
The world turned upside down
Since my Grandad left it's killing me
I seen the Grim Reaper cutting
Down my family tree
And I didn't tell him then that I
Can't let him come for me so let me
Make it clear I'll cut him
Back with a broadsword
Playing games with Death but they're
Traps so it's Saw IV
John Kramer in his prime
Check the floorboards you'll scream Uno
Then I'll hit you with that draw four
Like what you sore for? This
How it always ends
A single light on the stage that's
Landing straight on my face
But in the darkness there's rage
And oh so many dead
Nah this ain't no fucking trend
Nah, this ain't no circus
Of journalists never learning
You see how they sold Raheem vs
Kane to make their Sterling
How they treated Meghan vs Kate
Windsor's burning
All these papers making their claims while
We're still searching for the truth
It's a needle in a haystack these days
You're never gonna find it
If you do then it's fake
The world's on fire
But we're adding to the flames
So even if I make it I'm
Still counting down the days
Even if I make it I'm
Still counting down the days
I got one more thing to say
We was soaking up the late September sun
Reflecting on the shit we nearly done
And I was saying imma get that number one
I guess the words just got away from me
Coz soon enough I was cold and losing trust
The hope was dying
Think I'm destined for the cut
Stuck in a world where a milli ain't enough
I'm just hoping that you'll pray for me
They say that this could
Be my crowning moment
So tell me why I feel so
Paralyzed when crowds are showing
Coz if I analysed where my doubt was going
All of these pennies round
Amounts but it don't
Count coz I was bound to blow it
I'm down to throw it like Vick
The mic'll surely catch it
Swooping down like Falcons and packing
Like I'm the Captain but he ain't Bucky
I soldier winters in these anthems
Avenging all the late nights
My psyche cracking
Another time, another place
Maybe I could find some space
I been balancing on razor blades
To play the game may be strange but still I
Wait for better days
But the smiles never stay and
These scars won't ever fade i was
Only young and tryna find a lil' stability
The world turned upside down
Since my Grandad left it's killing me
I seen the Grim Reaper cutting
Down my family tree
And I didn't tell him then that I
Can't let him come for me so let me
Make it clear I'll cut him
Back with a broadsword
Playing games with Death but they're
Traps so it's Saw IV
John Kramer in his prime
Check the floorboards you'll scream Uno
Then I'll hit you with that draw four
Like what you sore for? This
How it always ends
A single light on the stage that's
Landing straight on my face
But in the darkness there's rage
And oh so many dead
Nah this ain't no fucking trend
Nah, this ain't no circus
Of journalists never learning
You see how they sold Raheem vs
Kane to make their Sterling
How they treated Meghan vs Kate
Windsor's burning
All these papers making their claims while
We're still searching for the truth
It's a needle in a haystack these days
You're never gonna find it
If you do then it's fake
The world's on fire
But we're adding to the flames
So even if I make it I'm
Still counting down the days
Even if I make it I'm
Still counting down the days
I got one more thing to say
We was soaking up the late September sun
Reflecting on the shit we nearly done
And I was saying imma get that number one
I guess the words just got away from me
Coz soon enough I was cold and losing trust
The hope was dying
Think I'm destined for the cut
Stuck in a world where a milli ain't enough
I'm just hoping that you'll pray for me