Melodic Therapy歌词 歌手Mooski-专辑Melodic Therapy 4 The Broken-单曲《Melodic Therapy》LRC歌词下载

作词 : Bryon Thomas/Darien Hinton/Diego Avendano/Joel Banks/Joseph Chambers/Taylor Banks 作曲 : Bryon Thomas/Darien Hinton/Diego Avendano/Joel Banks/Joseph Chambers/Taylor Banks Part I [Intro] Hey, turn the lights off, real quick Woah, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh I can feel it in the air Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh You got to feel the air Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh You just got to feel the air [Verse] It's been a minute since I talked to God Wonderin' how I'm gon' beat these odds Why let depression put a lock on life When I know faith is the key to survive? It's been crazy in my momma side But it's the same thing on my father side And Lord knows that took a piece of mind And these days peace is way too hard to find Oh, I, I-I [Chorus] Gotta keep on grindin', I gotta keep on grindin' Gotta keep on climb, I gotta keep on climbin' Sometimes I laugh, just to keep from cryin' Sometimes I drink, just to ease my mind Gave out all my love, gotta resupply Hard to trust the world whеn niggas keep on dyin' I just hurt in silence, I stay fightin', proud Rather hurt in privatе, than on somebody line [Bridge] Oh, my father fly high (My father keep flyin' right now) Fly, above the sky (So high, so high) (And peace enters my mind) My mind, my mind Oh, my grandma fly (My grandma is flyin') Fly, above the sky (So high, so high) (And peace enters my mind) My mind, my mind Oh I, oh I [Chorus] Gotta keep on grindin', I gotta keep on grindin' Gotta keep on climb, I gotta keep on climbin' Sometimes I laugh (Sometimes), just to keep from cryin' (Oh, oh) Sometimes I drink, just to ease my mind Gave out all my love (Gave it all), gotta resupply Hard to trust the world (The world) when niggas keep on dyin' I just hurt in silence, I stay fightin', proud Rather hurt in private, than on somebody line [Outro] (Woah, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh) I can feel it, I can feel it (Woah, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh) I can feel it in the air, oh my God In the air (Woah, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh) (Melodic therapy, woah) If it's one thing I know for sure (Melodic therapy, woah) Is givin' up has never been an option (Melodic therapy, woah) And givin' up will never be an option (Melodic therapy, woah) And givin' up will never be an option (Melodic therapy, woah) You see you gotta keep goin' (Melodic therapy, woah) No matter what, you gotta keep pushin' (Melodic therapy, woah) You see 'cause life happens to us all, it's about how you bounce back (Melodic therapy, woah) They told me to describe myself in one word (Melodic therapy, woah) I told 'em, "Resilience" Resilience Resilience is a noun and the first definition Is the capacity to recover quickly from difficulties Part II [Intro] 334, Alabama (I got that [?] and I'ma lay it right here) Melodic, melodic Melodic, melodic Melodic, therapy for the broken [Verse] Yeah, Alabama goin' up, I finally got my time And I ain't lettin' up for nobody This serious, I signed my name on the dotted line And I got plans to feed everybody I'm one man, I can't be on everybody time I'm one man, I can't please everybody I'm one man, I can't be on everybody line They callin' but can't seem to get me on the line On airplane mode, I'm in the sky on Delta Airlines, I be dead tired Put the headphones on a catch a vibe, a nigga done start writin' Gotta work, gotta meet the project deadline Gotta work, next time a nigga fly, it gotta be private Gotta call papa, gotta keep my spirit right Gotta call my papa, I swear somethin' ain't feelin' right And he probably gon' say how I'm not livin' right 'Cause he say I'm prophet, but I gotta put in the time They say, "Moo, how you do it?", I just say what's on my mind Growin' up how I grew up, swear all a nigga know is grind My momma worked two jobs, but she kept the chicken fried My momma worked two jobs, and we were barely gettin' by And she couldn't get us everything we want but she would try When you asked, you could guess the reply Do you want this and that or the lights? It's automatic, it's the lights every time Now put a finger in the sky for hard times And leave 'em up if you know bout them long nights I mean many nights, on that henny ice Ain't dealin' that pain, so your heart ain't healin' right You carryin' this weight, it weigh heavy on your mind (Mind) And I know that the liquor won't heal me (I know when I tried) And I know that the real niggas feel me Nobody know the real me like these walls If these walls could talk, what would they say? (Hey, hey, yeah) They'd probably tell you my pain I been workin' hard, ooh-woah, ooh-woah I could never go, ooh-woah Back to the old days And I can't even lie this is my gift, this is my purpose, I'm here