Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Disarm (fg. VI), artist - AllttA. Album song Facing Giants, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 30.11.2017
Record label: On And On
Song language: English
Disarm (fg. VI) |
| Yeah, whoever told you love is simple is a liar |
| Whoever told you peace is easy don’t admire |
| I wanna hold you but I can’t control the fire |
| They’ll find us burning, ain’t no putting out that light, yea |
| Desire turn to thee Sire, turns into a quiet old man full of white hair |
| Thought we had it all planned out in the high chair |
| But even then everything was a fight, yeah |
| Peas and carrots, what we inherit |
| I see the merit in displeasing parents |
| No need to sugar coat it |
| I see the need for being married |
| But who would condone it? |
| When your dreams are being buried |
| And it seems you’ve been disowned |
| I say, «Hold on to that little piece of you that’s still upon you» |
| Blink twice and where’s it gone to |
| Think twice but what it gonn' do? |
| If this the type of life you prone to |
| Just let it own you, I’m saying |
| In our youth, who are we? |
| Can I hold you close without losing me? |
| In our youth, who are we? |
| Can I hold you close without losing me? |
| So how am I gonna hold you when this love is so disarming? |
| Thought I was so lucky 'cause you told me I was charming |
| What? |
| Nobody told you making money is a problem? |
| For a rapper, ain’t that funny how it’s always so alarming? |
| Same with actors, same with authors |
| All the same, just blame the artist |
| Heart of martyr’d poets pardon |
| I’m an odd man always starving for attention |
| Tens of thousands could’ve mentioned I am worthy |
| But I’m thirsty, not an ounce of you could quench it |
| I’m defenseless, I’m always swinging for the fences |
| Yeah, I’m always swinging for the fences |
| I’m always swinging for the fences, I’m always swinging |
| Tryna hold on to this feeling while believing in this journey |
| It won’t hurt me more than needed, it won’t heal me in a hurry |
| I just wanna call it even, but you’re leaving me defenseless |
| I’m always swinging |
| In our youth, who are we? |
| Can I hold you close without losing me? |
| (When you’re holding me) |
| (Whe-whe-when you’re holding me) |
| In our youth, who are we? |
| Can I hold you close without losing me? |
| In our youth, who are we? |
| Can I hold you close without losing me? |