Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Life Lines, artist - Jean Deaux. Album song Empathy, in the genre Соул
Date of issue: 13.06.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: EMPIRE, Jean Deaux
Song language: English
Life Lines |
I can’t read your damn mind |
But when I hold your hand, I |
I can feel you |
I can feel your life lines |
I can’t read your damn mind |
But when I hold your hand, I (Hey) |
I can see you (I can see you, I can see you) |
I can see you (I can see you, I can see you) |
I can see you |
She don’t love nobody |
Still take care your body, it’s insane |
He just wants my body |
I can’t date no zombie, not my lane |
Can’t wait in your lobby |
Fuckin' ain’t no hobby, up your game |
If you see somebody |
Not just anybody, don’t say names |
I gotta let go of rage |
If I wanna turn that page |
Loving me down |
The build up is in my veins |
If I wanna sing your name |
Loving the way you taste |
The blessing comes down, no praise |
I can’t read your damn mind |
But when I hold your hand, I |
I can feel you |
I can feel your life lines |
I can’t read your damn mind |
But when I hold your hand, I (Hey) |
I can see you (I can see you, I can see you) |
I can see you (I can see you, I can see you) |
I can see you |
Tell me what’s on your mind, stressin' you this evening (Why?) |
I am not a palm reader, yeah |
And I do not know telepathy (Nope) |
So tell me what you stressin', you ain’t gotta tell me everything |
But if you tell me nothin', shorty I ain’t singin' anything |
And you gon' tell your best friend everything |
Apparently, that’s that type of shit that «bring Black folk down» |
Shit, or even if your skin ain’t brown |
Quit, don’t be all petty Betty |
Stuck in your ways like peanut butter without no jelly |
You ain’t no gangsta, «Thug Life» tatted on your belly |
You wearin' Band-Aids on your heart make you look like Nelly |
Then you said hold your hand, like you tryna slow dance |
You on that conscious shit, tryna put me in a trance |
You said you can’t read my mind… shit… |
I can’t read your damn mind |
But when I hold your hand, I |
I can feel you |
I can feel your life lines |
I can’t read your damn mind |
But when I hold your hand, I (Hey) |
I can see you (I can see you, I can see you) |
I can see you (I can see you, I can see you) |
I can see you |
Something got you off in your life, somebody got at you wrong, there’s some |
other shit going on over there that I don’t see. |
You see what I’m saying? |
Like, I see what you’re saying, and I feel you |
I feel like… |
Matter of fact, I agree with you, matter of fact |
Nah, I agree with you too, but… |
That’s what I’m saying, I agree with you |
I feel like what you’re describing is like, literally empathy, like being |
empathetic, like… instead of reacting or taking something personal when |
somebody be on some bogus shit to you, like damn… you probably going through |
some shit, you prolly, you know what I’m saying? |
You got something going on in |
your life |
Nah, 'cause that’s where it stems from, like… thats where that… |
Because you know how you feel when you, exactly |
Yeah, I know how, I know how I’m feeling |
That’s you empathizing with them |
I’m just saying I know when I’m feeling nothing. |
'Cause I’m lowkey square right |
now |
Right |
And I know you feeling something, I know the reason you giving me off is 'cause |
you not square about something, but I ain’t did shit to you, so I know it’s |
about something else |