Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Frames, artist - IVAN B.
Date of issue: 01.04.2021
Song language: English
Frames |
This isn’t how I pictured this |
My mood every day is a hit or miss |
Out of place when I visit this |
Regrets sittin' on the walls every day is what this really is |
Everything that I wanted, but never had been looking at the frames |
Wonder what coulda been if I had a fabricating life |
Finding too much comfort in the fabric |
There’s no point in your advice when all I hear is static |
You could tell me I’m insane |
The picture never made it, then I’m keepin' all the frames |
Hang 'em on the wall, keep it with me every day |
Holding on to moments that’ll never be the same |
Scared to let it all go, then you know I gotta change |
(Waste time, waste time) |
It’s a faith, it’s a hope these frames can be filled |
Am I waiting for something that was never meant to be real? |
Am I just looking for love in every scar that’ll never heal? |
Building resentment used as a weapon, losin' direction |
Contention in my spirit is not something I’ll mention |
It’s pressin' more that he’s present, hold up, give me a second |
If I, kill my regrets, I better not see them in Heaven, okay |
Hit top speed, and I can’t slow down |
Got so lost, and I’m still not found |
Room so quiet, and my head’s so loud |
And I got these frames that I need to take down, like |
All these picture frames hung in my mind |
Keep them up, I might just go blind |
Fantasies love to waste time, waste time, waste time |
All these picture frames all that I know |
All these moments I should really let go |
I think it’s time for me to take 'em all down |
Take 'em all down, take 'em, burn 'em all down |
I fake that I let go, but I hold on |
Self-defensive when they ask me what’s wrong |
Leave the lights off, I feel closed off |
Act hard 'cause my heart’s too soft |
So I bandage everybody else, except me |
Think for everybody else, except me |
Willing to love anybody, except me |
Just to hope one day that they accept me |
Feedin' my core beliefs, needin' to find relief |
Bitter in every critique, bought a lot of self-doubt |
Should’ve just kept the receipt |
Hood up, I don’t wanna meet |
People I don’t wanna see |
I just wanna get out |
Deepest thoughts come from deeper cuts |
Praise God 'til the reaper comes |
Told the Devil if you shoot, better bring more guns |
Unload the clip, let it fill my lungs (Let it out, let it out, ayy) |
Burn these frames, I decide what I can be |
Made a hundred grand, and I just gave it to the family |
Stay true 'til I’m not standing |
Gotta cut my wings off 'cause I’m not landing |
No, I’m, not the same |
I’ve been crossing lanes |
In my head, tossing picture frames |
More coming like a waste of time |
I keep thinking if I frame regret, or if this is my frame of mind |
All these picture frames hung in my mind |
Keep them up, I might just go blind |
Fantasies love to waste time, waste time, waste time |
All these picture frames all that I know |
All these moments I should really let go |
I think it’s time for me to take 'em all down |
Take 'em all down, take 'em, burn 'em all down |
All these picture frames hung in my mind |
(Take 'em all down, take 'em, burn 'em all down) |
Keep them up, I might just go blind |
Fantasies love to waste time, waste time, waste time |
All these picture frames all that I know |
(Take 'em all down, take 'em, burn 'em all down) |
All these moments I should really let go |
I think it’s time for me to take 'em all down |
Take 'em all down, take 'em, burn 'em all down |