Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song When, artist - Sev.
Date of issue: 31.12.2001
Song language: English
When |
The final hour is coming at hand |
We gotta stand with a grain of sand |
Through the hourglass of lies &deceit |
And at our feet the door defeat |
Which we kick down with the powerful aggression |
Only with my people do I have fat session |
So burn one for me Now if I can’t make it Believe in me and your hand I would shake it Up and down with the utmost respect |
Any other way you better hit the deck |
Because the sun keeps shining |
I keep rhyming |
To the top of the ladder, yeah I keep climbing |
Til I reach my peak, I’ll never plateau |
This ones for the people that came out to the shows |
Slow it down, yes if I can’t make it Believe in us cuz you know we’re gonna take it When will I ever see, |
That face looking back at me We spend our time alone, don’t you know |
It’s getting hard to breathe |
2:30 in the morning &I'm strung out again |
I’m all alone sleeping in the Lion’s den |
Well it’s the miracle, lyrical, words I compose |
And it’s a hard knock life |
but it’s the one that we chose |
So I paid my dues, I took the time that it takes |
Freestyle separates the truths from the fakes |
And that’s the breaks |
It takes time to get your game |
25 years I’m finally breaking out the frame |
And out the frame so simple and plain |
Reminisce the place from where we came |
Went through so many phases |
That it amazes me so From single to Double A And now we’re playing the Pro’s |
Touring in the van thinking these are the days |
Having nationwide dreams, |
tour busses, and getting paid |
So we’re thinking while we’re drinking |
about the choices we made |
And the road that we paved for, |
love that needs to stay |
When will I ever see, |
That face looking back at me We spend our time alone, don’t you know |
It’s getting hard to breathe |
And all the memories I look back on Still accomplish nothing at all |
And all the dreams &happiness |
Were shared between a man |
And his woman of gold |
No longer can I touch your |
Face again will I ever be Able to feel your skin from under: |
Neath the ground I reach out |
I try to pull you in But over &over again |
I swear I see that face |
Looking back at me again |