Lying in the back of the car thinking about old times
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Before signature was given in the music
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Back to the line where history is written
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Now Mom is calling and I hate to disappoint her
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Because already done it so many times but never wanted to talk about it
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Checking the handset then back out again now
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And if I do it again what the hell happened to myself
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When did I become this way when did I become this guy who never just took you back
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like that
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When did I become this guy who never says how good you are
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You who commuted between life and death, it was worth it
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Nine months plus many years
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Add twenty-five more knock it on ours
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And here I sit and say that I have had a hard time
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But six pounds is what it took you to get your son out
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Six kilos because you are stubborn
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Six kilos and I'm just being selfish
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Feels like it must have been at some point in Grandfather's and Anne's homeland
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the
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And he took me down to the park to show his art
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You know tapping melons tradition goes a long way
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And when we got back you were super happy
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Your son with your father, what an entourage |
To be honest don't know where his grave is even today
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While you stand at the front with your siblings remaining
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Then you lose a brother and let's be honest it took
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Because I promised him to send both computer and a book
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But was busy satisfying own needs
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Sociological theories interesting if you check the individual
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But if you look at the sexes among themselves, there is a tendency to clash
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But one's mother that is the way in life
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So for all you have done for me there is nothing great for you
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Has been by my side even the first one who believed in me
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If went had it done now get everything done for you
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Your son he is home now mom I love you
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And my father that is a different thing
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We have not spoken on a roof even though we share a roof
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Don't know who ducks and who speaks clearly
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But someone is, so that one must be me
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He hates when I answer like that
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Heard the voice shift like tones through the phone
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And that tone when you know your daddy he's locked up, just like that
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How we fixed a time
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He was early at his friend's restaurant of course |
If you know yours then you know things go on repeat
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The thought just hit me that I'm like him
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Can't explain can't find words
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But it lies in how we speak and hit the same note
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Roller coaster based on passion
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Regarding our discussion all cool now reflection
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To take a certain step requires a certain maturity
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Sometimes to win you have to lose
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Because it's either your ego, reevaluating out of the crown
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Regardless of the decision, be firm and think carefully
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Know that's what he did to my school
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Invested in me so the dreams stayed big
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Can't have been easy when the interest has been constantly threatened
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Despite the circumstances never complained just continued
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Therefore you are horse, you swear number one
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I remember the night I woke up the whole house was off
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I find you in the kitchen with a tape player and a cassette
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In an effort for better English that is respect
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Or when I play football and basketball in parallel
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With the same shoes and I came to you and hung lip
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And I was broken it wasn't that you couldn't afford it but you didn't want to give me |
them directly
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This for the days in the rain the funeral of friends
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If anyone here knows then I know how you feel
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Memories last longer but less if you're drowning
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So my suggestion to you is that we put and instead
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Back here on the bench back here on the bench
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Right now I'm away but back after the weekend
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This is from a son back to a parent
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The world it is yours and in your own hands
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Okay back to the trip
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By this time everyone should have known
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Two Moroccans ride very thoughtfully
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With a lot in common
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Chances are it could escalate
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And here the car stops working
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Long story short I called a friend who called a friend who didn't know one at all
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far away will be mentioned again typos due to low percentages it happens all the time
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but now no more interruptions
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And guess what happen then 2Much on your phone ah shit yo what happen bro
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Yeah, Same place but now a different model
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A car says a lot about one's self
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With the course towards the west P3 gold 2006 plus one sen we are probably right
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Without any nomination or any ticket |
Another reason to work hard under pressure
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Not because opinions decide if you are the best
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The others helped two sisters said we hook up later
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Full speed ahead, park it calmly
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Went up took kant name gave our room
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Throw in everything save my shower
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Change clothes quickly marzipan or fruit
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One of us had a birthday
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Therefore this easy to remember
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But sometimes things can feel difficult
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First on the list drew a line
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Probably took it easy, must have been around four avenue sound check
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The boys came to the reception and I had to meet them
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Very sensitive said we will take it sometime
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At dinner, however, we know that thoughts are cleared and actions take shape
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Corridor stretched like a pro
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The car is ready for after the weekend somewhere in Tovik
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Thoughts on the food budget and on the bed
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Chapter in my book not practiced anything either
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The journey here immediately became much much longer
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Set alarm at one and a half must snooze at least three and a quarter
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Stepped out drop fifty fast correction drop fifty compact
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Up with the eyes must seek contact, in a journey patience is everything |
The phone rings what kind of cat is this, how loyal to yourself your family your
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program
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Reference from the sidelines basketball festival zero nine even there had zero in it
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Think we cod in the semis and in the process drew a prey of our own
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Conversations over red wine
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Feels like a long time ago but clearly through these arcs
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It was good to let the thoughts paint
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With time pressure and a show promised
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Good location for a picture, a free one and for cake
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Took pick and pack at twelve every day
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The venue is far from full, doing our thing late ax
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Had some in the house that were there on the spot
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Everything was in order until the electricity said thank you
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What's the idea it's the second time in ambush
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And according to the workshop, there are no signs of a rear brake
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Two stairs down ended up in the lounge
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Wizkid on the speakers at three I was out
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Quick prep then back to the du
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Shout out to TC
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Shout out to Black Moose
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The whole way was sunny but with a bit of bad news
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Get air coffee and more water
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Through the window, frustration looked through the hand
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Nice nights but the way to the nice night
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All this for a cam belt
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Laughing when I think about it |
Get stuck for five days two completely with your face on the roof
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They say it eats and be awake
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Got a call that the car was ready on Tuesday, but Wednesday was missed
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When turning with one foot on the pedal
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A good start but good it was
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If you don't want to be stupid, try to keep calm
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Another crunch another room another day another rush
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A brother had to pull for even more homework
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Sentimental but we're working around it
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Got invited to a youth farm after livestreaming us on periscope
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Got to play soccer between meals
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Then on to another close edge where a brother from
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Fardin was the name he has worked hard for
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Say hello to a couple outside then went inside
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Was greeted by staff he was straight take a look
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End up in a hall of people around
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Speakers on wheels roll in like nothing
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Was told there was a guy who wrote lyrics
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Some they thought he, he was better
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Wait for answer, heard voices said put it
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Said you challenged me plus I have the guest
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Not to be so or arrogant
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Age matters a little bit
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We were impaled as men like Yin and Yang |
Who won between me and him might be interesting
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After we shared a few words deja vu
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Feels like I've been here before but then it was me and a brother
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And I remember like yesterday said you just have to believe
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On yourself and what you do then came the day he died
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And I remember that day I remember that night
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And I remember this trip because I think something happened here
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Difficult to sleep mother's tears thoughts quarrels there is nothing that cannot be arranged
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Back to room slept out took it easy until he in the workshop said come around
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Be calm so calm be shady neither advice nor ride for me stupid
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The car it was ready so we threw everything in the back
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Said goodbye and took our breaths
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We checked each other until he gave me a signal
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The way back it was quiet with no talk
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Must have gone for at least an hour
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Max two as I have a good memory
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Dead phone without any space
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Then came good sun, I think he has good pictures
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When we still started can be worth and date
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It's been a while we're talking three years ago
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So many times we've fallen stood up and parried |
Every path we chosen strongly believe it was meant to be
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He who studied he finished, now a lawyer under the law
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He next to me in the car got married in hometown
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Invited the whole area, went down with a couple
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Second time for me, second time so happy
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Another brother at home positioned as a guard
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Blessed with love and had a child together
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Follé from the last plate he I called without answer
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Brother glad you are back and so is he
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And the man behind the lever
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I remember the aisle in the cinema
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Was there with my girl with no crowns in the luggage
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When crackers and tuna were the diet and the plan
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Now thirteen tracks in swearing everything sounds crazy
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And this to a person I have never mentioned in a song
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Sister, you swear my idol turns twenty-two this year
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Probably graduate before I deserve an applause
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Have your gift to be had when I get off tour
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And when we have gathered, we can say this
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I'm just going to fix my C essay then I have another album on the way
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They are not on what I am on this is far from a psychosis
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This is the last night in Borås |