Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song borrowed time, artist - guardin. Date of issue: 12.10.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
borrowed time |
| I’ve been riding through the city in the dark while it’s lifeless |
| Inside this car is where I found my fucking light switch |
| Stopped doing stupid shit like knife hits, this life isn’t priceless |
| Y’all back home the reason I’ma write this |
| You a lame, lame, it’s a shame, shame |
| You took your picture outta the frame, frame |
| I thought you changed, changed, you playin' games, games |
| I hardly know you, we ain’t the same, same |
| You tryna blame, blame, oh, what a claim, claim |
| Who is the person that you became-came? |
| Couldn’t relate-late, my path is paved, paved |
| So I just packed up and got away-way |
| Yeah, I’m smiling with the sun in my face |
| I said wait, okay |
| Now the rain’s pickin' up, tryna put me in my place |
| I said wait, wait, okay-kay |
| Borrowed time 'til I’m in a grave, grave |
| Gonna dig, dig and they gon' take, take |
| The same one’s attending my wake, wake |
| When the bass hit, bass hit, I went back to basics |
| Scrapped another album, I ain’t working on no lame shit |
| Genre clashing all the time, but I ain’t ever lane switch |
| Some of you just play the role while I’ve been on the same shit |
| Seven in the morning, I’m just tryna start my day shit |
| Whippin' to the coffee shop, the soundtrack on my playlist |
| Horror film apparel, Christmas carols on my feet though |
| Peril sent the beat and I just hit it like a cheat code |
| Flipped through all the pages, read a story 'bout a hero |
| Thought I could relate 'cause at one point, he was a zero |
| Time will tell my story if my time is one to borrow |
| Live it how you want 'cause you might never wake tomorrow |
| Never wake tomorrow all, that’s left is your achievements |
| Fillin' up my cup in Hell, along with all your grievance |
| Is it kinda funny how my death changed your perception? |
| Was it all coincidence or was it my intention? |
| Deafening to most, but some will understand the story |
| I don’t want it all, but I want outta purgatory |
| So I wrote a song or two in hopes that I could reach it |
| Found another key inside my soul, I’m playing defense |
| With it 'cause I gotta, I don’t wanna lose control |
| 'Cause the weight of all the words excused sit still inside my soul |
| I’m mistreated by my friends sometimes so I stand all alone |
| I don’t fuck with anybody it’s a waste of what I know |
| I don’t really think I know you you’re an undeveloped mold |
| It’s the people you hold close to you that treat you fucking cold |
| They stay plotting on the kid and take a bid on when I’ll fold |
| Then they wonder why I’m distant and so hard to get ahold |
| Of the people in your life how many gotch you 'til the grave |
| Probably one or two, be honest with yourself and not ashamed |
| Yeah, the good ones hard to come across, but when you do, it’s great |
| Life is beautiful in solitude, I really can’t complain |