Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Chill Chase, artist - J Warner. Album song Est. 1990, in the genre R&B
Date of issue: 25.03.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: The Flight Club
Song language: English
Chill Chase |
I fall deep, and memories chase my mind |
I fall deep, and memories chase my |
I fall deep, and memories chase my mind |
Oh |
I fall deep, and memories chase my mind |
I fall deep, and memories chase my |
I fall deep, and memories chase my mind |
Oh |
Blood stains in the bathroom |
He was sort of saying «I'll be home soon» |
She said he’s trying to change |
I’m helping him find his way |
It’s too cold to be alone |
Oh, it’s too cold to be alone (I fall deep) |
Witnesses, they can’t forgive |
They’re told to quit, they’re talking shit but |
They know he’s going insane |
They know she’s playing a game |
That she’ll never win |
There’s nothing left, there’s no next of kin |
I fall deep, and memories chase my mind |
I fall deep, and memories chase my |
I fall deep, and memories chase my mind |
Oh |
Yeah, I remember, I remember |
You was like the first girl I ever made the centre |
Of attention, my blessing, perfection |
Nothing goes my way but now you’re right in my direction |
So we’ll ride off, fly to heaven |
Good times, honeymoon period shit |
And this shit became real, you missed your period, miss |
But I’d rather hear you lie than hear you telling me this |
Cause I’m just a child myself, how will I parent this kid? |
So now I’m stressed out, feeling like a let down |
I’m getting hot-headed, I just need to vent out |
Cuh we’re in this council flat, this ain’t no penthouse |
I’m like where my dogs at? |
I’m DMX now |
And why’s it always sounding like you’re shouting? |
And all my bright ideas, now you’re doubting |
Out this molehill, you just made a mountain |
It’s like you’re tryna question if I’m 'bout it |
But now your mouth became a weapon and my hands became a lesson |
That your body had to learn, it’s just sad you gotta first |
But now you’re a graduate |
And you be crying me a river, I can paddle it |
And you lock yourself away cause of embarrassment |
But you pray for brighter days like you can handle it |
But deep down, none of us are managing |
Cause we just lost our baby like Madeleine |
So should I keep it bottled up or should I fucking bottle ya? |
Was this baby even mine or was you fucking someone, huh? |
Cause I seem more pissed off to be honest |
And you seem like there’s more than shoes in your closet |
Then I tell you that you’ll never fuck another man |
And if I leave you then I’m sending you to Wonderland |
(Are you my dad? What?) I don’t think you’ll understand |
Until we’re both six feet under land (fall deep) |
Bruises around her eyes |
She’s so immune, she never cries |
Literally dying to live |
It’s gone too far to forgive |
And she’s too old to be alone |
She says can’t just give up now |
Cause she’ll never know, oh (I fall deep) |
But he knows that he won’t change |
And that same day on his knees he prayed |
With a Bible, a bottle of gin and a switchblade |
Said he’s gonna clean up the mess that he made |
Ironic cause the suicide bath he laid in |
Was the only path of leaving her, he thought |
But leaving her in the worst place, distraught |
Left her in the same space (fall deep) |
I fall deep, and memories chase my mind |
I fall deep, and memories chase my |
I fall deep, and memories chase my mind |
Oh |
I fall deep, and memories chase my mind |
I fall deep, and memories chase my |
I fall deep, and memories chase my mind |
Oh |
I fall deep, and memories chase my mind |
I fall deep, and memories chase my |
I fall deep, and memories chase my |