Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Exit, artist - Alfa Mist. Date of issue: 06.10.2018
Song language: English
Exit |
| I weren’t gonna run, but this the furthest I’ve come |
| I was bursting my lungs |
| I should turn and leave the permanent done |
| 'Cause it hurts to see the worst in the one |
| Plus the mermaids they come with the vermin |
| Speaking words to how I’m undeserving |
| While I turn them into mine |
| Feeling black-tiled, looking further for the light and like |
| It’s what the cold and the murderers decide |
| It’s hard to be certain of the purpose of the grind |
| When it’s purposely designed |
| We learned to be the rhyme |
| Then we feel fatigued, need a sermon, need a sign |
| So we can feel at ease, a blur between the lines |
| I pray away the strain on my vertebrae |
| I lay awake like, «what does the worker make?» |
| Just enough to leave him poor but deserve a break |
| I came aboard though, I learned to wait |
| This will be my train of thought 'til I terminate |
| Hard to believe we get so far so soon |
| Haven’t even passed the first isle of the showroom |
| Calm and collected, I tried to home in on the stars |
| But at this point there’s no need to mention the past |
| Seems the future’s still coming in fast |
| But my day-to-day life is a mercury of the art |
| And lately I’ve been lacking in charm |
| And the planet I’m from still spins between Venus and Mars |
| Heat fickle, mind unstable |
| Sand on my socks, but always a little food on the table |
| And I’ll keep on until I’m no longer able |
| 'Til my shoes are worn out, and the stories turn fiction to fable |
| 'Til my diction’s disabled and I’m slower |
| Too old for playing the fool or the joker |
| 'Til I could get the hurdles I never got over |
| I learned three days shy, on the seventh of October |
| It’s mandatory that you go to supervision. |
| Now supervision is basically focus |
| once a week. |
| You get out with them. |
| 'Cause they know the work you do is highly |
| stressful. |
| So I thought, you know what there’s a stigma on men don’t go to |
| therapists, black people don’t go to therapists. |
| So I though, they need to know |
| what this is about |
| So at first, yeah, I’m just there. |
| And I just though, you know, what am I gonna |
| talk about? |
| I literally though, like, there’s nothing really to talk about. |
| And I thought, «yeah, just tell me about work or whatever.» |
| And by the time |
| yeah, it was like the third week or something, yeah, I was like bruv, |
| do you know how healthy this is? |
| I don’t think they understand. |
| A lot of people go to get validation in other places, they’re just trying to |
| get this. |
| I know people that go to church, try to get what this guy’s giving me |
| here |