Första engelska.
Yeah, it's good to see the sun, cuz im haunted by shadows,
never felt a place like home, i follow shades the way wind blows,
i feel cold, and its hard to realize,
you're only blessed one life, slip and your out.
lights out, weaking up on a stonefloor.
and there i no window in the room just a grey wall.
i want out but i aint what it used to be,
i follow shades and then it hits me,
is it me, what if im bad to the bone,
so i ask myself, no wonder im feeling alone.
all of my life, ive been running from shadows,
and if dont fall today, then i will do it tomorrow.
its hard to find balance, cuz im walking on ice
i lost sight, blinded by the sunrise, it's all white.
but in the scheme of things i am nothing at all,
just some ordinary humen bieng, tryin to find my inner call.
I choose my own destiny, hiphop way to heaven!
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