Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Out Of Here, artist - Brother Ali.
Date of issue: 04.05.2017
Song language: English
Out Of Here |
Okay so it might appear |
To an outsider that you found your way up out of here |
They’re saying you died of suicide |
That’s the last thing I want to hear |
They tell me that it’s hardly fair to blame myself |
What a hell of a cross to bare |
You didn’t say it in your letter |
But the fact that I failed you is loud and clear |
Found out the amount of fear |
You would drown when you found yourself naked staring down a mirror |
And partners are supposed to lay the cards bare |
I left you playing solitaire, and I promise you that I’m sincere |
If you’re looking for some judgment, you won’t find it here |
Let’s be honest here |
I can’t say I’ve never known that kind of despair |
When the clouds appear, how’s life fair |
I just want to draw you near |
Not to make it about me, but how could you check out |
Before you really allowed me a chance to sit down and hear? |
I think I would’ve listened |
Or were you saying it all along and I just missed it? |
You sang your swan song, we all dismissed it |
Because you filled the room with laughter |
I watched when you thought no one was looking at you |
In hind sight, I wonder where your smile went |
When the party ended and you swallowed it |
I saw you swallow it |
Okay so it might appear |
That you took yourself up out of here |
How many cries soak through your disguise |
Before you drown in your silent tears? |
Okay so it might appear |
That you took yourself up out of here |
How many times can you fight for your life |
Before you throw that white flag up and volunteer? |
Okay so it might appear |
That you took yourself up out of here |
How many cries soak through your disguise |
Before you drown in your silent tears? |
Okay so it might appear |
That you took yourself up out of here |
How many times can you fight for your life |
Before you throw that white flag up and volunteer? |
I’ve had car accidents |
Where everything is slow motion no matter how fast it’s happening |
Every second that pass stretches so that you can watch it unraveling |
But can’t always react to it |
Your whole life might flash before your eyes |
The minute when you transition to the other side |
But what can actually happen in that time? |
In-between the leaping and the moment you collide |
In-between the trigger and the blast |
In-between you let go of the wheel and you crash |
In-between the moment when you swallow the last pill in the bottle |
Turn out the lights, roll the dice on tomorrow |
Is there a moment to reflect, can there be regret? |
Is there a wait not yet, let me reset? |
Or is it just too painful to accept? |
That maybe death just seemed best |
Okay so it might appear |
That you took yourself up out of here |
If you not winning, you can go down swinging |
Even if it doesn’t feel like they’re fighting fair |
Okay so it might appear |
That you took yourself up out of here |
I’m trying not to resent you |
But you left me defenseless in the life we share |
Every man before me in my fam died by his own hands |
How am I supposed to understand my own role in the plan |
When nobody who grows old stands a chance? |
What about this mysterious dance |
Made you cut the cord to the curtain in advance? |
But these are questions I can only ask |
The person looking back in the looking glass |