Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Lifeline, artist - Nimic Revenue.
Date of issue: 21.11.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Lifeline |
My life is on the surface |
Butterflies, girl, I get nervous |
When you’re around, yeah |
We all know life ain’t perfect, but |
You, you give me purpose |
To stay around, yeah |
The fact that you ain’t left, you got my respect |
Girl, I plan on leaving you right after the net |
Open up my window so the sun can shine right through |
Heart filled with broken promises, yeah, I still cry for you |
Even when I’m with my dudes |
Yeah, I gotta be strong for you |
Lot of times, I ain’t treat you right |
Couldn’t get along with you |
Hope you feel differently |
When I sing this song to you |
Hope you never lose faith |
Break out hoes onto you |
My heart and your heart |
Shouldn’t beat at the same time |
My rhythm and your rhythm |
Dance to it in the nighttime |
Been in the dark too long |
Then we got to see the light |
My strength, I had to hold on |
Girl, you give me my fight |
My life is on the surface |
Butterflies, girl, I get nervous |
When you’re around, yeah |
We all know life ain’t perfect, but |
You, you give me purpose |
To stay around, yeah |
Girl, you make my heart beat, beat, beat, beat, beat, beat |
Make my heart beat, beat, beat, beat, beat, beat |
You make my heart beat, beat, beat, beat, beat, beat |
You make my heart beat, beat, beat, beat, beat, beat |
Girl, you make my heart beat, beat, beat, beat, beat, beat |
Make my heart beat, beat, beat, beat, beat, beat |
You make my heart beat, beat, beat, beat, beat, beat |
You make my heart beat, beat, beat, beat, beat, beat |
I was two Xans away from ending it |
Depression at its finest, baby, no pretending |
People look to me, seem innocent |
But they don’t know what I had to do for all these Benjamins |
Below zero, I was trappin' in the Timberlands |
Hustling, fast money, yeah, that shit made me forget again |
'Member bein' poked out, I was in the smokehouse |
Face breakin' out, yeah, nigga, I was stressed out |
Had to get out my depression, yeah, my schedule was stretched out |
Talking to God so frequently, hate when He see me break down |
And then He sent you my way, I said, «Oh, I get a break now» |
I was a danger to myself, girl, you make me feel safe now |
My life is on the surface |
Butterflies, girl, I get nervous |
When you’re around, yeah |
We all know life ain’t perfect, but |
You, you give me purpose |
To stay around, yeah |
Girl, you make my heart beat, beat, beat, beat, beat, beat |
Make my heart beat, beat, beat, beat, beat, beat |
You make my heart beat, beat, beat, beat, beat, beat |
You make my heart beat, beat, beat, beat, beat, beat |
Girl, you make my heart beat, beat, beat, beat, beat, beat |
Make my heart beat, beat, beat, beat, beat, beat |
You make my heart beat, beat, beat, beat, beat, beat |
You make my heart beat, beat, beat, beat, beat, beat |