Pluralis - Circle with sharp edges
Hallå!
Detta ska med tiden bli en ordentlig låt, nu är det mest en vers utan sammanhang, men det ska alltså komma en ordentlig grej utav detta.
Låten handlar om min verklighetsuppfattning och hur jag finner ro i all kaos, och hur lugnet i stormen är det blåögda brunetten som jag inte kan slita ögonen ifrån.
Beatet är lånat, men rappen är helt och hållet min egen.
Och förresten så orkar man inte mixa testgrejer så det behöver ni inte gnälla om!
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I kept my eyes open as the surroundings slowly closed in
And my body spun straight in a circular motion
We leave the puddle for the occean, for social adventures
And when you got your perfect circle, there should't be edges
Headless my body wanders and wonder where the brave world is
Cause I've been floating through space seaching for curage
Thirsting for a surface where my feet won't slip
That place where i could speak without having to bite my lip
But if that site excists, will proborbly forever be a question
Because my utopia aaaah, will forever be a question
forever be messed with, so lets fill our chests with asbestis
So prescious, ain't it? - this poisones fills my essance
Why do you want to brake the ice if you never learned to swim?
You can't count on anyone to pull you up if you've fallen in
Stay down... and we flutter around
Like a feather in a storm and nothing's calming us down
It goes round, and round and you can't prevent it
Swirling in your circle with sharp edges
It goes round, and round until you crash against it
Swirling in your circle with sharp edges
It goes round, and round and you can't prevent it
Swirling in your circle with sharp edges
It goes round, and round until you crash against it
Swirling in your circle with sharp edges
It's a storm going on outside, no man is safe from
It's a storm going on outside, no man is safe from
But look at her! We run wild and She's so calm, and I..
See a smiling beautiful brunette with and blue eyes
And as we walk slowly passed eachother, I can't help but turn
I would give my life for one day of her time
...and when the rain slowly then calms
I'm convinced that god placed an angel in my arms
How many sheets of paper and pencils must I go through
To find the exact words I want to say to you
Cause I been swining the suffle, digging holes in my backyard
waiting for the love of my life to fall in but i don't know how
Now she's standing there, looking confused
Looking into my eyes and asking:
Why do you want to brake the ice if you never learned to swim?
You can't count on anyone to pull you up if you've fallen in
I wanna call you beatiful and would have been nice
...if the words weren't stuck in my windpipes
It goes round, and round and you can't prevent it
Swirling in your circle with sharp edges
It goes round, and round until you crash against it
Swirling in your circle with sharp edges
It goes round, and round and you can't prevent it
Swirling in your circle with sharp edges
It goes round, and round until you crash against it
Swirling in your circle with sharp edges ...
Så var det med det!