Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song All for You, artist - Little Boots. Album song Nocturnes, in the genre Электроника
Date of issue: 04.05.2013
Record label: Союз Мьюзик
Song language: English
All for You |
Dear Pops, it’s your boy |
I got some things I want to say to you, man |
Just a couple of words, bear with me |
Gimme a minute |
Time to face it |
Sitting in the middle of the basement |
Holding a jack |
How I’m anticipating he 'gon call me back |
Got so much on my mind |
Ain’t no holding it back |
In fact, I give a fuck how he 'gon react |
Through my first nineteen |
Asking where he at |
Never seen him in the spots where we be at |
For the next couple hours I sat til the phone rang |
No luck or no cigar |
So I said to myself I’ll try tomorr' |
Me and my Vincent left out |
Went to shoot play some ball |
Came back, had message like 'this your pa' |
Then I took to the phone |
Conversation was raw |
Shit, I had to let him know that his child was scarred |
And right now we working through our mess |
But I had to get some shit off my chest |
So bear with me, y’all |
Just want to take the time to let you know |
Sometimes it’s hard to let my feelings show |
The possibilities are endless so |
This is all for you, you |
I was looking at your photograph amazed how I favored you |
I remember being young wanting to play with you |
Cause you was a wild and crazy dude |
And now I understand why my momma couldn’t never stay with you |
From the roots to the branches to the leaves |
They say apples don’t fall far from the trees |
I used to find it hard to believe |
And I swore that I would |
Always hold my family as long as I could |
But damn |
Our memories can be so misleading |
It’s misery |
I hate to see history repeating |
Thought you were the bad guy |
But I guess that’s why |
Me and my girl split |
And my son is leaving |
I did chores, did bills, and did dirt |
But I swear to God I tried to make that shit work |
'Til I came off tour to an empty house |
With all the dressers and the cabinets emptied out |
I think I must’ve went insane |
Thinking I was in love, but really in chains |
Trapped to this girl through the two-year-old who carried my name |
I tried to stop tripping |
But yo, I couldn’t and the plot thickened |
That shit affected me, largely |
Because I know a lot of people want me |
To fail as a father |
And the thought of that haunts me |
Especially when I check my rear-view mirror |
And don’t see him in his car seat |
So the next time it’s late at night |
And I’m laid up with the woman I’mma make my wife |
Talking 'bout how we 'gon make a life |
I’m thinking about child support, alimony, visitation rights |
Cause that’s the only outcome if you can’t make it right |
Pissed off with your children feeling the same pain |
So, Pop, how could I blame cause you couldn’t maintain |
I did the same thing |
The same thing |
Just want to take the time to let you know |
Sometimes it’s hard to let my feelings show |
The possibilities are endless so |
This is all for you, you |
Just want to take the time to let you know |
Sometimes it’s hard to let my feelings show |
The possibilities are endless so |
This is all for you, you |