Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song These Lines, artist - I AM THE STORM. Album song Fight Musik, Vol. 1, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 13.09.2018
Record label: STORM MUSIK, The Fuel
Song language: English
These Lines |
Never to be torn apart |
Never to be torn apart |
Never to be torn apart |
Never to be torn apart |
Torn apart |
Cause these lines, these lines |
They give me butterflies every time |
Got thoughts playing tricks in the back of my mind |
Should I stay or should I go this time? |
Cause these lines, these lines |
Represent the heart and the mind |
Which one am I gonna choose this time? |
God knows everybody walks these lines |
Come on, these voices keep callin' me |
They want to degrade my economy |
Want me to be part of their colony |
So I keep shakin' 'em off of me |
But they keep invading my property |
Cause they wanna play my monopoly |
Their sole objective is stoppin' me |
But I know they ain’t effectin' the prophecy |
And yet I’m an anomaly |
If I try to live properly |
It’s like a human dichotomy |
But it’s feelin' more like a lobotomy |
Even when I don’t wanna be |
I can still feel them follow me |
God, help me break this anatomy |
Hate this so badly, I’m fakin' normality, go |
Everybody walks these lines |
Which one am I gonna choose this time? |
Never to be torn apart |
Never to be torn apart |
Never to be torn apart |
Never to be torn apart |
Torn apart |
Cause these lines, these lines |
They give me butterflies every time |
Got thoughts playing tricks in the back of my mind |
Should I stay or should I go this time? |
Cause these lines, these lines |
Represent the heart and the mind |
Which one am I gonna choose this time? |
God knows everybody walks these lines |
And I know I’m still learnin' but |
I’m a foot on the path of discernment |
I’m determined to come to terms with the sermon |
I heard when it told me to turn 'em in |
But you still wanna play in my tournament |
And come set up ya tent at my Burning Man |
Even though the decision was permanent |
You try to deter it, like you never heard of it |
Now pretend I just let it go |
And kept letting you fly in my terminals |
My London bridges be burnin' up |
I think I’ve heard enough, I think you’ve hurt enough |
Conservative words can be murders |
All I know is ain’t no one deservin' this |
Lord, please take these burdens, it’s pertinent |
I can’t keep swervin' in and out of servanthood |
Everybody walks these lines |
Which one am I gonna choose this time? |
Never to be torn apart |
Never to be torn apart |
Never to be torn apart |
Never to be torn apart |
Torn apart |
Cause these lines, these lines |
They give me butterflies every time |
Got thoughts playing tricks in the back of my mind |
Should I stay or should I go this time? |
Cause these lines, (these lines) these lines (these lines) |
Represent the heart and the mind |
Which one am I gonna choose this time? |
God knows everybody walks these lines (everybody walks these lines) |
Cause these lines, these lines |
They give me butterflies every time |
Got thoughts playing tricks in the back of my mind |
Should I stay or should I go this time? |
(everybody walks these lines) |
Cause these lines, (these lines) these lines (these lines) |
Represent the heart and the mind |
Which one am I gonna choose this time? |
God knows everybody walks these lines |