Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Contemplation, artist - Solace. Album song Imaginings, in the genre Джаз
Date of issue: 04.02.2020
Record label: Solace
Song language: English
Contemplation |
It starts with a picture, and it sits in your frame |
We part with a letter and it ends in my name |
And it starts with forever, and it ends with a touch |
And I know that you’re clever, and I don’t ask for much |
Maybe we forgot all the things we are, we are together |
My name is Omar, don’t wanna say much |
I been living inside a nightmare, wake up |
I want to leave right now to a better home |
Or better yet I can disappear and be left alone |
Look at me, I was never good at speaking |
Never good at math, I was never good at breathing |
Never bold and I know I’m always awkward |
A little nervous and I’m bettin' that it got worse |
Grade 7, man I wanted to write |
But I was living in a dream, never rockin' a mic |
So I practiced, every single time that I walked home |
Thinking of a rhyme in my mind that I thought dope |
Posting it online in my free time |
Because I design every line with a key rhyme |
You can call me out like a bitch now |
But my heart is on my sleeve, I’m not gonna sit down |
No, I’m gonna sit down |
Heart is on my sleeve and I’m not gonna sit down |
No, I’m gonna sit down |
Heart is on my sleeve and I’m not gonna sit down |
It starts with a picture, and it sits in your frame |
We part with a letter and it ends in my name |
And it starts with forever, and it ends with a touch |
And I know that you’re clever, and I don’t ask for much |
Maybe we forgot all the things we are, we are together |
My name is Omar, don’t wanna say much |
I been living inside of a world that is made up |
But I’ve got to say |
That every feeling in my soul has been locked away, I’m not the same |
I wasted every year in my high school |
Fuck everybody else, I think about my life too |
I get a lot of hate like I’m so wack |
Everybody talking mad shit but they don’t rap |
Now I’m in a block, and I can’t even think straight |
How can I finish up a mixtape this way? |
No joke, I can’t even write now |
And right now I am looking for the right sound |
And you’re not gonna see it |
When I take off, cause I’m gone and I’m leaving |
Who knew that a joke could rap |
Now I’ll spit in your face and I won’t look back |
No, I won’t look back |
Now I’ll spit in your face and I won’t look back |
No, I won’t look back |
Now I’ll spit in your face and I won’t look back |
It starts with a picture, and it sits in your frame |
We part with a letter and it ends in my name |
And it starts with forever, and it ends with a touch |
And I know that you’re clever, and I don’t ask for much |
Maybe we forgot all the things we are, we are together |