Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Lights At Bay, artist - Adam Tensta. Album song Scared Of The Dark (With Billy Kraven), in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 07.04.2011
Record label: JÄRN
Song language: English
Lights At Bay |
| I hear your voice on the current |
| Seeping through the cracks in the hull |
| Can’t find a port in this storm |
| But I’m sheltered and warm |
| Squinting in the glow |
| Is it a beacon of hope |
| Or trust a flame I really don’t know |
| But against this tower of light |
| I can make out a vessel |
| On it’s way |
| To you |
| I wonder what my dad really thinks |
| When I air our business out in a blink |
| I ain’t thought about it twice |
| Let alone worry 'bout the cosequence |
| Shoot first |
| Think second |
| Always been my way to tackle this 'cause |
| Truth hurts |
| It’s stressing |
| Always knew what I would think of it |
| But it’s not even about that anymore |
| I just don’t want it to be like it was before |
| So I’m trying real hard not to point fingers |
| Hoping I can leave the drugs by the door |
| And never ever mention them again |
| Even though I know you’re still using |
| You rather see your soon blind |
| Let’s try the sure way fine |
| I hear your voice on the current |
| Seeping through the cracks in the hull |
| Can’t find a port in this storm |
| But I’m sheltered and warm |
| Squinting in the glow |
| Is it a beacon of hope |
| Or trust a flame I really don’t know |
| But against this tower of light |
| I can make out a vessel |
| On it’s way |
| To you |
| I don’t think I have your number |
| We barely even speak when we see each other |
| I think we both on a guilt trip |
| At least I know that I am, my cover |
| Has always been to keep it at a distance |
| So far away as possible |
| But if it makes any difference |
| I hope we can jump this obstacle |
| That has been our lives |
| All the ups and downs and ins and outs |
| Remember when you sent me all those letters |
| I’m thinking I should read some now |
| To better understand what you felt locked up in a four by four of a cell |
| With two kids on the outside |
| Me, I would have gone out my mind |
| I hear your voice on the current |
| Seeping through the cracks in the hull |
| Can’t find a port in this storm |
| But I’m sheltered and warm |
| Squinting in the glow |
| Is it a beacon of hope |
| Or trust a flame I really don’t know |
| But against this tower of light |
| I can make out a vessel |
| On it’s way |
| To you |
| Maybe this is overdue |
| Or is it better not to |
| 'Cause I don’t need to get reminded |
| I just want to put it behind me |
| And think about what I miss |
| And right now that’s a mist |
| So I couldn’t really tell you |
| If you would ever ask me it |
| But you would never ask me shit |
| You would never ask me shit |
| You would never ask |