CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Sundress

[Intro](*People having a conversation on the beach)

I been in the sand trying not to kick bucket
Watching over land for imposters and the puppets
I been viewing things
That you won’t understand but
You gone utter damn
When current start to come in
It’s sundress season somewhere
I know
I’m just tryna see it all there
Before
My time is up
But My timing is...uh
(waves crashing)

Surfboard speeding
Slide on my demons
I’m getting them soaked
Part of the grieving process
Is leaving the perished alone
Carrying loads
Various clothes
Be wearing my soul
Out
I wary of those
Round
My circle is closed
Scheming on pyramids
With a dark horse
Got me sending mixed signals
Out through my aux cord
I’m on my part 4
Welcome back
In the mist of an encore
Black and White
Energy
When I draw force
Young in charge
Take the tab
And the tax
Pay in cash
Labor match
Layer tracks
Lay relax
And chill
Can’t stay and chat
I’m on a whole nother atmosphere
Spending these last few years
Tryna be happier
Smile for the camera
Its forever a shoot
Painting pictures vivid
Till I got a devilish view
Red blue
Maybe some white
Tryna perfect the mix
Hope they remember this
As my day of reckoning

I been in the sand trying not to kick bucket
Watching over land for imposters and the puppets
I been viewing things
That you won’t understand but
You gone utter damn
When current start to come in
It’s sundress season somewhere
I know
I’m just tryna see it all there
Before
My time is up
But My timing is...uh

I keep getting DMs from people
Asking why I changed on em
Depends
I ain’t never been a saint
Though I prolly pretend
But if that side of me displayed
Then we prolly weren’t friends
Somewhere in between a rock and place
I slip through the cracks
Reminisce with my dark days
My confidence part ways
Blood spilling on carpet
Done feeling I lost it
Nother day at the office
Enough with the broadway
What’s a king to a card game
Get caught In The shuffle
It’s War outside
Taking a pic while ducking for cover
Eyes on the future cuz the gift gotta gravestone
Pride in my fusion add a spritz when the day gone
Only way I could be a wasted talent
They try to take advantage
I tried to make a planet
My trying days have vanished
I produce results
Shining through the vault
Divided to a pulp

I been in the sand trying not to kick bucket
Watching over land for imposters and the puppets
I been viewing things
That you won’t understand but
You gone utter damn
When current start to come in
It’s sundress season somewhere
I know
I’m just tryna see it all there
Before
My time is up
But My timing is...uh
Not that good

(waves crashing)