Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Coastline, artist - B.o.B. Album song Underground Luxury, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 15.12.2013
Record label: Atlantic, Grand hustle, Rebel Rock
Song language: English
Coastline |
| Why do we all |
| Want all the things that we can’t have at all? |
| Eyes to the sky |
| But where do you look when the sky starts to fall? |
| I look at my life |
| Wondering «how did I travel this far?» |
| Stuck in the sand |
| Lost in the desert, I’m trapped in the storm |
| In search of a shore |
| Lost in the desert, I’m searching for more |
| In search of a shore |
| Trapped in the desert, still searching for more |
| In search of a shore |
| Lost in the desert, I’m trapped in the storm |
| I look at my life |
| Wondering «how did I travel this far?» |
| Maybe I’m blind |
| By human desire, human design |
| Just a little bit further 'til I arrive |
| Or is it just a mirage fooling my mind? |
| How foolish am I? |
| How foolish am I? |
| How foolish am I? |
| Why am I here |
| In the same club with my back to the wall? |
| Speeding through life |
| Just to end up running back to the start |
| Backward and forward |
| In every direction, disaster’s in store |
| Like I’m stranded at sea |
| It feels like the end but I know that there’s more |
| Still I’m searching for shore |
| Stuck out at sea and I’m searching for more |
| In search of a shore |
| Stranded at sea but I’m searching for more |
| In search of a shore |
| Stuck out at sea and I’m trapped in a storm |
| I look at my life |
| Wondering «how did I travel this far?» |
| Maybe I’m blind |
| By human desire, human design |
| Just a little bit further 'til I arrive |
| Or is it just a mirage fooling my mind? |
| How foolish am I? |
| Born under the view of the eye |
| The world can be ruthless, foolish and blind |
| Abracadabra, illusion and lies |
| Fed food to consume and influence the mind |
| Sacrificial executions disguised as |
| Shootings and crimes, the news televises |
| «Who pulls the strings? |
| Who has the dice?» |
| Asking these questions, I lose track of time |
| So I ask: «How human am I?» |
| Maybe I’m blind |
| By human desire, human design |
| Just a little bit further 'til I arrive |
| Or is it just a mirage fooling my mind? |
| How foolish am I? |
| How foolish am I? |
| How foolish am I? |
| How foolish am I? |
| How foolish am I? |