Lyrics:
of my peers
I never ask for favors
Oh, and I never show my fears
Surrounded by too many friends
I am a one-man band
With all the trappings
Can I cancel all my plans
Of course for you that's something I can do
Can I serenade you
Until you fall asleep
I promise I won't make a noise
I promise
calls
Uh
And when I trip I wanna talk
I pray to God
That if I trip I do not fall
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Trip and fall, you be falling forever
Only 2 Glocks, I
the stream, artefacts of what I
Was
Read the signs on the trees,
Written by golden leaves
Winds are howling their serenades,
Ancient chants singing all
I Know Who You Are
WYATT EASTERLING
Written Dec 25th, 2018
For Yoko, Merry Christmas
If the truth is for the asking
Can we ever really know
peers
Never ask for favors
And I never show my fears
Surrounded by too many friends
I am a one-man band
With all the trappings of
A life lived
primal
By this time I wish I knew the truth
Let it all unfold
Tell your secrets let the people hear the reason
You been sneaking leaving you exposed
Give
lines for the sake of some green stacks
Passion for the rhyme can be cheapened by feedback
I shut my eyes and proceed to go dream catch
But a troubled
Look up in the light
You will find me now
Pray for us tonight
We will go through hell
There's no remorse
For the weak now
In the twilight of our days
man out of time and second-hand
While life passes you by someone will take your place
Leave you lost in no-man's land
The seeds have been sown
From
We do this for the lights, the shine, the times, the vibes
The lows, the highs, the fall, the Rise
My momma dropped me on my head
I hit the ground
close my eyes: complete terror
A stationary free-fall seemingly never-ending
I'm aware of everything, it's too much
Overloaded by what's going through my
'Cause all that green out there, all that's mine
I want my shine
And if that's wrong, crucify me
'Cause you know I'm fueled by the hate that you supply me
that it's meant to
I dream by on stills of the sky, settled in the grass
Sit up, and then I fall back
The good die young, like years before
But when
Billy, he's down by the railroad tracks
Sittin' low in the back seat of his Cadillac
Diamond Jackie, she's so intact
And she falls so softly
Billy, he's down by the railroad tracks
Sittin' low in the back seat of his Cadillac
Diamond Jackie, she's so intact
And she falls so softly
to remind me
Of the guns and the early graves
The ghosts appear as I fall asleep
To sing an outlaw's serenade
Dyin' ain't much of a livin'
When
they tree, trust that Im far from near it
I'm second in command, next to God, fighting for this life,
Catch some second-hand, when we out here smoking
Rest your eyes warrior, you've been wandering for days
When you wake you can tell us of your travels, we're amazed
You were pricked by the bush you
true and
Don't listen to the demons acoustics
I've been patiently waiting for a day to explain my story to you you
I've been patiently waiting for a day
The sound of the waves on the embankment
A phone in my left pocket
I'm leaving, you're staying
A forgotten city by me
You're so beautiful, my dream hasn't
On to you to fuck till we yell Yell!
Sometimes I gotta buy new things Sometimes I gotta have that feeling
I remember the way we used to shine Things fall
the needy, therefore I got plenty for you (wanna be my Sweetie)
Shawty love the meats goddamn she love it meaty goddamn I ain't know she was super Freaky
I put
Nicotine, nicotine, nicotine, nicotine
Nicotine
You get more and you pay for , this is tried and true
Can't be avoided no matter what you do
Now
Discuss these fall for you acoustic by secondhand serenade Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In