| This is me right now
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| No poetry shroud
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| Maybe on the brink of death except the beat was pumpin loud
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| And it told me…
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| It’d hold me through the darkest of times
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| If I want to live
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| All I had to do was start to rhyme
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| I thought about it
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| No words came
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| But those birds came…
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| Vultures circled over head
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| Thinking I was surely dead
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| I asked the rhythm where to take it from here
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| The beat was gone
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| And all it left behind was a snare
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| Symbolic
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| I never was an alcoholic
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| Never fucked with hard drugs
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| Nearly overdosed on love
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| That’s my fault
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| We’ve all got our vices to claim
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| I took a real hard fall
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| It seems I’ll never be the same
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| How can I separate the lessons from pain?
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| How can I shake this eerie vibe of feeling drained?
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| If the past holds fire
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| And the future’s unclear
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| Somebody tell me where I’m going from here
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| Want to crucify me for toughest era in my life?
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| That’s all right…
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| Thought the world of you but now I see you in a different light
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| That’s all right…
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| Want to crucify me for toughest era in my life?
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| That’s all right…
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| Thought the world of you but now I see you in a different light
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| That’s all right…
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| I don’t need to call your name out — I ain’t trying to embarrass ya
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| This is not about revenge, it’s more about your character
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| Or lack thereof, step back there brov
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| How can you call someone a friend and then attack their love?
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| On my potential deathbed hooked up to machines and things
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| You would text my girl, and message her the sweetest things
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| Same time you would look me right in my face
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| And advise trying the single life when I left that wretched place
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| You tried to get me at my lowest moment
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| Funny how those we call our friends often quickly become opponents
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| Vultures circled overhead thinking I was surely dead
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| But always bet on Ak the burly dread
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| Now I’m all healed up
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| Stronger than ever before
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| Would have blitzed back when, but I ain’t contemplating war no more
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| I’m above all the melodrama
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| «When they go low, we go high» — Michelle Obama
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| Want to crucify me for toughest era in my life?
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| That’s all right…
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| Thought the world of you but now I see you in a different light
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| That’s all right…
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| Want to crucify me for toughest era in my life?
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| That’s all right…
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| Thought the world of you but now I see you in a different light
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| That’s all right… |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song A Different Light , by - The Perceptionists. Song from the album Resolution, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп