Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Silverline, artist - Deca.
Date of issue: 24.08.2015
Song language: English
Silverline |
Sides, we all fall and rise |
I try to lend an ear but all I hear is false pride |
So I’ve been on the outside looking in |
Not been thinking about the past or what could’ve been |
I’m clear on all sides, we all fall and rise |
I try to lend an ear but all I hear is false pride |
So I’ve been at the shooting range killing time |
Not been cloud gazing looking for a silver lining |
Today was like the first day |
Let there be light aside the life |
Day divided night like Mr. Mojo Rising to his height |
See it started with a bang |
A solitary sun spot |
As strange words echoed through the void like a gunshot |
One drop of blood became a pomegranate seed |
Grew into a tree with forbidden fruit for me and Eve |
The landlord took his keys and kicked us out the garden |
So we moved to New York and got a two bedroom apartment |
But life seems mundane, and I’m to blame |
So I don’t have the right to complain |
I’m spin cycling |
Dark angels knock on our door, and I invite them in |
To bring to life the things I’ve suppressed and help me write again |
I could plant a seed and tear it out the ground |
And kill it before it grows like Sheriff John Brown |
Stare at a blank page for days, block days off |
Parade around my block lost in thought till it pays off |
Until the pain stops, until the rain drops |
Turn to pomegranate seeds |
Point me in the right direction, then aim and squeeze |
The shot that echoes through the void’s what created me |
(I'm clear on all) |
Sides, we all fall and rise |
I try to lend an ear but all I hear is false pride |
So I’ve been on the outside looking in |
Not been thinking about the past or what could’ve been |
I’m clear on all sides, we all fall and rise |
I try to lend an ear but all I hear is false pride |
So I’ve been at the shooting range killing time |
Not been cloud gazing looking for a silver lining |
Today’s the day I finish what I started |
Put the final touches on it |
Take the false bravado replace it with something honest |
I’m in the lab, trying to figure out my brain chemistry |
With good and evil on either side of me like parentheses |
I keep my dogma on a short leash it’s ravenous |
I feed off Cain’s offspring and bible passages |
My little hell-hounds accusing me of sacrilege |
But let’s get back to rapping 'bout money, murder and avarice |
Able got murked, Judas took the loot |
Deca got a stomach virus from eating forbidden fruit |
I was duped by a tapeworm, accused of high treason |
Given a moral code and taught to apply reason |
But I don’t listen well, and mindless obedience |
Is like a prison cell, a living Hell |
Sinners cast stones at the old shattered bag of bones |
In the catacombs where I walk a crooked path alone |
(Everything we do is music) |
(I'm clear on all) |
Sides, we all fall and rise |
I try to lend an ear but all I hear is false pride |
So I’ve been on the outside looking in |
Not been thinking about the past or what could’ve been |
I’m clear on all sides, we all fall and rise |
I try to lend an ear but all I hear is false pride |
So I’ve been at the shooting range killing time |
Not been cloud gazing looking for a silver lining |
Today was like the last day |
We masquerade around backstage |
Half-crazed with skulls like Fabergé eggs |
When I crack the yolk breaks and light cascades |
I think the world came to life that way |
I heard the end is like a new beginning |
The curtains rise like a red tide |
The devil’s hanging by a politician’s necktie |
We all fall and rise, the stage comes alive |
The veil drops and she’s standing on the other side |
Act 2 is the summer of '97 |
When I figured out you got to go through Hell to find Heaven |
But point me in the right direction |
I was somewhere in the darkest depths |
When she dragged me out of my depression |
There’s no better time than now |
I’ll be gone a while, drifting on a cloud |
Daydreaming at the domicile |
Two pupils like two black suns I saw her smile |
She pulled a demon out of my head like Gods child |