Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song THE LIGHT, artist - BROCKHAMPTON. Date of issue: 03.06.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
THE LIGHT |
| I give, my mom so, —mess |
| In the same house my dad died in, all alone |
| Tryin' not to be paranoid, tryin' not— as they’re calling it |
| 'Cause every headline is a reminder that the world’s fucked |
| So I’m just tryin' to see the light |
| In between the clouds |
| Still love that sunshine |
| When I look at myself I see a broken man |
| Remnants of my pops, put the Glock to his head |
| Nothing ever go as planned, couldn’t make amends |
| Forcibly pretend I don’t give a damn |
| At a loss, aimless, six feet |
| Deep, suffocatin', can’t face it |
| Can’t change it, ain’t make it |
| Master plans by the Maker, I see no savior |
| Morbid reflection and stainless steel, alcohol and pills |
| Deadly combinations left with nothin' else to feel |
| A floral haven, hope it was painless, I see you in the faces |
| Places and my making, reflections off a broken mirror |
| Fragments of my fear glarin' back like, «Who's there?» |
| I can’t stand myself, beside myself, I see you there |
| I know you cared, felt numb since September |
| When I heard the news, what I’d do to speak one last time |
| Think I always will be haunted by the image |
| Of a bloody backdrop, skull fragments in the ceilin' |
| Felt your presence in the room, heard my mother squealin' |
| Master of disguises, ash to ash, dust to dust, voids behind my eyelids |
| Blacking out, bleeding out, silence |
| Louder than a twisted tongue lying |
| As sick as our secrets, shadow people and needles |
| Fading through a peephole |
| Bedtime stories from purgatory, I miss you |
| For the record, I can fly |
| Around the world absorbing light |
| Something’s missing deep inside |
| The light |
| Somethin' changed in Texas, guess I missed the message |
| Look, I missed my exit, I’m living like a Jetson |
| I was broke and desperate, leanin' on my best friends |
| Only shot callers I was around was bartendin' |
| Ain’t no love in this game, mama, this is not tennis |
| Take your shoes off, we just did the carpets in |
| I can the take the hatin', I can take the praisin' |
| It’s all noise to me, I’ll turn into Satan |
| Y’all stuck in The Matrix |
| Red pill, blue pill, all these different faces |
| All these different cases, shit, y’all done seen me naked |
| So I’ma wear what I want now and I ain’t finna fake it |
| Thank God I made it, thank God I seen God last summer |
| I was standing on the bridge, I seen all y’all under me |
| Know you are struggling, niggas out here juggling |
| Losin' jobs and losing God, then everything is tumbling |
| Feel Heaven rumbling, the rapture is coming |
| I love the attention, I’m a bastard in public |
| I still struggle with tellin' my mom who I’m in love with |
| Subtleties in between the way these diamonds gleam |
| When Thanksgiving come around, I still don’t see 'em |
| When Christmas come around, nigga, I still don’t see 'em |
| Told the world who I was before I got to know Ian |
| They gave people money in exchange for their freedom |
| I would give it all back for a chance to free 'em |