Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 23, artist - Hellions. Album song Indian Summer, in the genre Хардкор
Date of issue: 29.01.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: UNFD
Song language: English
23 |
The world has changed its aspect because I willed it so |
In the infinitude of its scope — I am free to roam, I’m free |
So keep tour wooden world in your sleeve |
And not for anything, should you stop running |
Mother, please forgive me |
Father, listen to me now |
Brother can’t you hear the inexorable sound? |
The march of time drawing close |
Just like a phalanx of ghosts |
I was eating crow for a good eight months |
Before I found the good sense to regurgitate it all up |
These are still salad days, the rudimentary runs |
And there’s not a fucking thing to keep you from what’s yet to come |
You’re free. |
So keep your wooden world in your sleeve |
And not for anything should you stop running |
I know a liberation that so many don’t |
And I’ve felt a camaraderie that so many won’t |
I believe that the rat race will put ice in your heart |
And I know not to take my dreams for granted |
If I don’t want them to fall apart |
(I know hindsight can relieve but it won’t set you free. Let it go now, no) |
I know a liberation that so many don’t |
Just knowing that we’ll never run out of road |
Hindsight can relieve but it won’t set you free |
These contemporary lies are no longer bothering me |
I’ll never squander ever waning youth |
The bullshit doesn’t matter because you’ve always got you |