Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Walk Alone, artist - Sam Lachow
Date of issue: 05.04.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Walk Alone |
Tryna sit still |
When the, what a thrill |
Where’s the to the stone? |
I never been good at saying how I feel |
So I wrote you a song |
Up in the clouds, you’re on my mind |
Everyone says, all of the time |
«You're gon' come down soon.» |
I won’t come down soon |
Back up in the town, Seattle rain |
My city’s the real 6, whatever |
I’m never selling narcotics again |
But I guess it’s in him, and my people got the talent but still gotta sell women |
Still be on the streets, still be on the ground |
Still be making beats, whenever he finds time |
He ain’t lazy he fights with a passion |
Keep his eyes on the gated mansion |
But after the last batch, now it’s back to the white |
And I don’t name names. |
I don’t ever play blame games |
I got faith he’ll get through his little phase, I’m the same way |
I don’t gotta fear drugs, man I’m still alive |
Maybe I could chill when I’m thirty but yo I’m twenty-five |
I never died, I’m energized, forever high |
What better timing than that to start living better lives |
You think I got an issue I think I’m a fun ass dude |
But I’mma come down soon |
There’s a weight, heavy on my shoulder but I shrug it like oh |
We’re all probably slowly getting older, right? |
Wrong |
Some of us are wiser we don’t let the lights blind |
There’s more to life. |
And no it’s not a vice if it’s all you ever do |
Put it on a pedestal or watch it get ahead on the |
Human to bend the rules |
Was never cool, I knew that right from the start |
You think I got an issue, I think I’m the life of the party, come on |
Tryna sit still |
When the, what a thrill |
Where’s the to the stone? |
I never been good at saying how I feel |
So I wrote you a song |
Up in the clouds, you’re on my mind |
Everyone says, all of the time |
«You're gon' come down soon.» |
I won’t come down soon |
I’m not too sober and I’m whipping |
This shit been over and I’m tripping heavy |
I mix the liquor and kicking it with the bad influence |
Split the swisher, don’t wanna smoke but I had to do it |
I had to know what you bout, love |
I’m all fastitious in doubt, love |
Just lemme, take a one bum, get your mind right |
I’m a one off, get you lovestruck, and in hindsight |
You just need to pick me up |
Shots and I feel sick enough |
Speak on what you thought is was |
It’s honest love |
better keep you wet |
And whenever I’m on the scene |
Make the trip, what you mean |
And it’s nothing but a car full of that dough |
Get up on and lemme |
I’m gon come down, after you come down |
We gon run 'round |
Saying we came down |
There’s a weight, heavy on my shoulder but I shrug it like oh |
We’re all probably slowly getting older, right? |
Wrong |
Some of us are wiser we don’t let the lights blind |
Cause ere’s more to life baby |
You’re not alone |
Even when there’s no one there to say goodnight to |
No one’s really here to overanalyze you |
You’re the lights that blinds your wide eyes |
There’s more to life baby |
I got relations |
That resides in dark places |
This I know |
Where I belong they walk alone |
They walk alone |