Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Isle Of Arran, artist - Loyle Carner.
Date of issue: 19.01.2017
Song language: English
The Isle Of Arran |
The Lord will make a way |
The Lord will make a way |
The Lord will make a way |
The Lord will make a way |
Uh, uh, look |
Uh, no, I don’t believe him |
Uh, but know that I’ve been grieving |
Know that I’ve been holding out, hoping to receive him |
I’ve been holding out for G but he was nowhere to be seen |
When I was bleeding |
Cousin with the choking and the wheezing |
But still he dream of smoking potent in the evening |
This is only for the heathens |
Hold until the souls who need redeeming from the demons |
Still ain’t folded when it’s freezing |
There ain’t no-one to believe in, I’m on that man side |
Damn right, doing it myself from a landslide |
Stand by, didn’t need no help from no damn guy |
Man by, I’ve been making waves all my damn life |
Planned my step to the letter and I stand by it |
Try it, we ain’t holding back if it backfires |
Lax, not the ones who carry crack 'til their back tired |
Thought they’d make a mil' 'til it transpired |
I ain’t like them damn liars |
Uh, I’m saying I ain’t like them damn liars |
Trust, told him I ain’t like them damn liars |
So keep your mouth closed shut |
Eyes wide open when that doubt rose up |
'Cause if that drought shows nothing but the clouds hold |
Nothing but the sound, I’ll be running 'til the ground open up |
'Cause the best don’t change, clinging to that whole one |
My mother said, «There's no love until you show some» |
So I showed love and got nothing, now there’s no-one |
You wonder why I couldn’t keep in tow, son? |
I wonder why my dad didn’t want me, ex didn’t need me |
Half of them left and the rest finna breeze me |
It’s blessed 'til I second guess, rest 'til it freeze me |
There’s nothing to believe in, believe me |
The Lord will make a way |
And when I get in trouble |
The Lord will make a way |
I have the Lord by my side |
The Lord will make a way |
And whenever I need him |
The Lord will make a way |
Little bit of life after death |
Scatter my ashes when it’s my time for rest |
With the lines I’m obsessed, rhymes I possess |
Can’t deny, seen the biggest guys cry to confess in a breath |
Fresh death passing the chest, unimpressed with the sess |
Left scars in the flesh, he’s the best, worst-kept sparring in jest |
Saying, «Star never bar too far from the nest» |
So I never left and never thought about doing so |
I to-and-fro from that prime time to a home |
You see, I’m doing those nights I should’ve known better |
Like whatever, still my breddas say I’m too involved |
But who would know what the family first is? |
'Til you dream, see three family hearses |
Worst is, wanted me to speak at the service |
So I penned a couple bars, didn’t need to rehearse this |
The Lord will make a way |
And when I get in trouble |
The Lord will make a way |
I have the Lord by my side |
The Lord will make a way |
And whenever I need him |
The Lord will make a way |