Correction Paroles Home In Your Head par Thundamentals

Featuring(s) : Mataya

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[Mataya]
When the world is lost
Oh you can feel at home in your head
Just so you know, when the world is lost
You can feel at home in your head

[Mataya]
One day I'll write a song you can sing along to
Blame it on the music when it gets stuck up in your head
Every time it's on you forget about your problems
It's something you hold onto, it's the love up in your chest
Gonna make you feel good, make you feel fine
You can blame it on the music every time
It's gonna make you feel good, make you feel fine
You can blame it on the music every time

[Tuka]
I was only seventeen when I wrote my first verse
Inspired by lonely beats and ODB's dope rhymes
With curse words like, "can I beg your pardon?"
f*ck you, can I say what's on my mind?
So one day I started filling up pages with songs I made from my life
Now I'm hangin' to pay forward, we're bored of the paper chase
We ain't talkin' 'bout fame or fortune, they resume's for the bank
We just sayin', let's make it awesome, prayin' it resonates
Like Bansky spray paintin' a portrait on the walls of corporate estates
We be searching for that perfect moment, that surge of inspiration
That's serves to evoke emotion, it's more than just entertainment
It's normal to feel uncertain, when caught in a dead end change it
Importance of being earnest, your purpose is calling, take it
Let's just say, it ain't for the faint heart
I'll make art imitate art, concentrate, start a conversation
Spark a movement, instead of brainwashing my illusion
Put faith in music, escape the bullshit just to get me through the day

[Break]
Why
Why, why
Why
Why, why
Why
Why, why
Why
Why, why

[Jeswon]
I wake up in the morning and I press play
In the lab, won't see me till the next day
Tryna stand out on that high vis
We ain't tryna blend in like a fresh fade
Fly shit under the street lights
Since I was knee high to a grasshopper
Read my art proper, and I've never been obsessed with
Tryna be the best f*ckin' chart topper
If you woulda told me ten year ago
That these raps that I spit, that I crafted with
This pad and pen woulda took me 'round the planet
And then back again I woulda laughed and said
That you're trippin' man, but yo that was then
This is now and immaculate
Conception of a dream that I seen
Where I'd be without it, can't free without it
Yeah I don't know, but what I do know
Is I don't do shows, for no kudos
If you're in the same boat then the same thing goes
Don't lose hope, I salute you
And this crew's sure to stay passionate
Can you catch my drift?
We all have to vent, so spill that magic ink
Grab a mic then patch it in

[Mataya]
When the world is lost
Oh you can feel at home in your head
Just so you know, when the world is lost
You can feel at home in your head

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