Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Press Harder, artist - GemStonesDate of issue: 04.05.2015
Song language: English
Press Harder |
| Press harder, press harder |
| Just hold on, just hold on |
| I believe everything happens for a reason |
| And everything that’s gon' evolve will happen in its season |
| The sun revolves, I’m just happy to be breathin' |
| Will my search for happiness and hope that shadows all the grievin |
| My heart patterns every time she say she leavin' |
| God we failed at marriage probably cause we stopped believin' |
| I’m not embarrassed, proud of all of my achievements |
| Lent from all the dirty floors I fall upon to repent |
| I’m calling on the Lord, but as of recent |
| Feel like I’m just talking on the floors with my knees bent |
| Cause I ignore the signs He presents |
| And turn around and straight ignored the ones He resent |
| Hoodies underneath my coat that hang knee length |
| The safety pin stands for hope that was just re-bent |
| Like a soul that needs to be quenched and deep wrenched to be drenched |
| Forever seek strength, blind elephant |
| The pressures of this album got me stressed |
| Soon as I think the flood is gone here comes another test |
| This writers block is bugging to my flesh |
| I can’t connect, tough to I come up with something I don’t rest |
| Thirteen hours at that table I reflect |
| On a praying conversation sitting in the car with x |
| Complaining to him about the whys and whos that had me stressed |
| He said get comfortable with being uncomfortable you being stretched |
| Like longitude which constitutes the East from West |
| Or blind mesus behind you moving fingers up your neck |
| Can’t even chill without some cat who rhyme that’s screaming lets connect |
| But chop and field the very moment you decline they lose respect |
| Its so surreal 99% of the time I’m too depressed |
| If I don’t answer when you blowing up my line just shoot a text |
| Know you ill when you don’t know the gift from God that you posses |
| And folks are thrilled by stuff that you once said is fire, but in reject |
| Blind elephant |
| At times I feel alone |
| As if I don’t belong |
| It gets lonely at times |
| When all my strength is gone and I can’t carry on |
| I stretch my wings to open and fly |
| And fly x2 |
| And I wear my safety pin x3 |