Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Like Child, artist - Grieves. Album song Winter & The Wolves, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 24.03.2014
Record label: Rhymesayers Entertainment
Song language: English
Like Child |
I found the keys in the basket by the front door |
That ain’t a hiding spot pops, that’s a bad choice |
What you think, I would’ve walked right passed it |
And never put my hands into that little black basket |
I held them close so the metal wouldn’t chop |
I’ve been caught red-handed about a million times |
But tonight smells different |
There’s something about the cloud covering |
You ain’t gonna hear me start it over loud thunder |
The ground rumbled as I pulled it out the drive |
Drove slow to the end of the block, turned on the lights |
I felt guilty for a second but it passed |
When I put it into second and gave it a little gas |
Stronger than anticipated, I was just a kid |
You never taught me how to turn and how to skid |
I held it tight until my knuckles turned red |
But eventually I drove it off the edge |
Like father, Like child |
Should of known how not to |
Oh, Why bother? |
Why try? |
All of my life, I’ve been watching you |
Oh, Like mother, Like child |
Should of known how not to |
Oh, Why cover? |
Why cry? |
All of my life I’ve been watching you |
You left your baggage in the street |
That ain’t a hiding spot mama, I can still see it |
What you think I would’ve stepped right over it |
Instead of opening it, and hopes that you never noticing |
I picked it up and brought it out to the garage |
Picked the lock with a bobby pin and opened up the top |
I guess I never really knew what I saw |
Dug around a little bit and found some pictures of your mom |
So I closed it back up and I slid it under my bed |
Shoved it to the back where I could easily forget it |
Years passed and I don’t think I ever thought of it |
It wasn’t something that I thought I would be haunted with |
It’s just a box what’s the reason for the lock |
Why’s it childhood the only thing that you don’t want to talk about |
I guess I’ll answer for myself when I’m grown |
And lock a couple boxes of my own |
Like father, Like child |
Should of known how not to |
Oh, Why bother? |
Why try? |
All of my life, I’ve been watching you |
Oh, Like mother, Like child |
Should of known how not to |
Oh, Why cover? |
Why cry? |
All of my life I’ve been watching you |