Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song What's Past is Prologue, artist - Free Throw. Album song What's Past is Prologue, in the genre Панк
Date of issue: 28.03.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Triple Crown
Song language: English
What's Past is Prologue |
That day I watched as they threw down some seed |
In the dirt |
Around the porch where I always sit and write about what hurts |
It seems like some kind of sign, but I shrugged it off |
With nothing learned |
I always look at things at such a surface level |
Although I’m buried in a deeper hole |
Always wonder why they’re staring at the shovel |
Not digging to save a life they all seem to love |
Then two weeks later |
The blades of grass were starting to appear |
And when I noticed |
I felt that inner voice whisper in my ear |
«You need to change» |
«You always look at things at such a surface level |
Although you’re buried in a deeper hole |
Always wonder why they’re staring at the shovel |
When you’re the one that didn’t leave a note |
You don’t need to stay the same |
Have to work for your own change |
Get to digging, let’s get living, we can fix this fucking thing» |
I always look at things at such a surface level |
And at some point I had completely spun out of control |
I went from tied down to my bed |
To tied up in my head |
I was searching for redemption |
But dug a deeper hole instead |
I left a shovel for someone else |
Never thinking to dig up myself |
It’s a shame I hadn’t figured out |
It’s rooted in the fact I never chose to sprout |
With a new take in bloom, it seems there’s more room |
For me to finally view |
The world in all its beauty I’d mistakenly assumed |
Was dead and gone |
Now those days are dead and gone |
Away |
Today I finally learned to say, «I love myself» |
Finally got out of my goddamn rut |
And learned that when I truly need some help |
Not to keep my fucking mouth so shut |
Not everything should stay the same |
It’s okay to have some change |
If we don’t then we will never learn from any-fucking-thing |
I learned to say «I love myself» today |
I finally learned to love myself |
For the first time in 4 months I can say |
I didn’t think about my choices |
Threw the almost empty pack away |
I could feel my lungs rejoice |
I’m finally breathing again |