Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Red, artist - Tell. Album song Soundtrack To The End Of The World, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 28.11.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Tell
Song language: English
Red |
Saw through through the doors of a brave new world |
Like |
Distorted enormously in the mist of orders |
Fuck, we… |
They kept tryin' to |
gonna find |
How do I know if I can trust you if we’re even here? |
Do I trust in what in touch, in what I taste, in what I see, in what I hear? |
Somethin' I believe, some hidden truth on the inside, but it’s unclear… |
The last word of the first question |
How exactly do we define another’s perception of perfection? |
Do we keep lookin' for the answer? |
Do we research? |
Do we learn lessons? |
GG |
What you perceive to be a belief |
Cause my perception is unique to me |
Don’t try to compete with me |
We can never compare this life equally |
Cause nothing defines what seems to be stuck in divided frequencies |
concept of a mind |
I’ve got the vibe for this modern life |
Seven billion people all with different perceptions |
Can’t comprehend it, it’s too complex to mention |
Beyond your comprehension |
This quest to define ultimate direction |
Is like broadcasting a broadcast from an alternate dimension |
It’s quite |
The mind never got designed for this high tension |
And my essence, celestial body ready for the disectin' |
It’s all black and white, right? |
No |
I live life inside a kaleidescope |
I ain’t got the kinda for «My Own Private Idaho» |
I don’t know if I can go the higher road |
We lookin' for truth and although we do |
Just nobody been able to find it though |
Whoa |
Wow |
Wow |
Wow |
Wow |
Wow |
Wow |
Wow |
How we to be confined |
And lookin' hopin' to find |
Somethin' that can’t be defined |
On this rock we all… |
Wow |
Wow |
Wow |
Wow |
Wow |
Wow |
Probably can’t be confined |
To 's gonna find |
Somethin' that can be defined! |
You’d wonder what’d be like |
To see life through another person’s eyes |
Maybe the sky it’d be burnt and bright |
The whole world it’d turn me blind |
But my head is my head alone |
My brain’s lookin' for a better home |
And to let it know there’s nowhere to go |
will never know |
Stuck with this perception, ha? |
Must be misdirection, yup |
Cursed with interjections at the fucker who invented us |
God dammed god |
Every prayer’s met with the wrong answer |
I just wanna know if truth exists or if it’s just a phantom |
How do I know what yet is true? |
How do I know the difference between red and blue? |
How do I know if red for me is red for you? |
And where to move? |
And every step that’s ahead of you |
Presents a sepparate sets of truths |
Turnin' you in a new direction you never knew |
And these avenues never attempt to explain how they up |
Was it, somethin' in the |
Or was it the way you were up? |
Or… |
Is it hidden in an inner area in your mind |
In a memory that we can never find |
And if so, then why the fuck are we looking for order? |
This is nothing but a rehersal |
She might see eyes in the fire |
But I see «Smoke on the Water» like Deep Purple |
In a fever of synesthesia that colors my retina display |
Far beyond a Macintosh laptop Retina Display |
So let’s play! |
Whoa |
Wow |
Wow |
Wow |
Wow |
Wow |
Wow |
Wow |
How we to be confined |
And lookin' hopin' to find |
Somethin' that can’t be defined |
On this rock we all |
Wow |
Wow |
Wow |
Wow |
Wow |
Wow |
Wow |
Probably can’t be confined |
's gonna find |
Somethin' that can’t be defined! |
You world ain’t my world |
And my world ain’t your world |
In fact what I know I don’t know cause I unlearn |
You life ain’t my life cause my life is mine |
What I see you don’t cause reality ain’t defined |
Reality ain’t defined |
In every space and time |
Yo, it’s been in your state of mind |
On a synesthesian lights |
If the answer’s this crazy life |
Just headin' straight for the sky |
If the heavenly gates are wide |
There’s a hell a wait in the line |