Wystarczy się zalogować, aby wyłączyć wszystkie reklamy. Zapraszamy do naszej społeczności!
Zaloguj się
i wykorzystaj wszystkie możliwości serwisu!Inne teksty piosenek
Gus G.
Gus G. - Last of My Kind
Last of My Kind
Tekst dodał(a): anmar09
Edytuj tekst
Tłumaczenie dodał(a): brak
Dodaj tłumaczenie
Teledysk dodał(a): anmar09
Edytuj teledysk
Tekst piosenki:
An endless haze of better days
I once called paradise, they define me
Another sound, another song out on the radio
Was I so naïve?
Time to see all that the future can bring to my life
To be free, just like the mentors who's shoes I once wore
Still the world's turning in circles
Pushing me to stay on the grind
No more standing in the rain
Led me from the path of the blind
Words were spoken all in vain
Never fit the mold they designed
Hard to leave it all behind
Forging from a new state of mind
I'm the last of my kind
A glorified and justified return to what has been
Gotta turn the cheek
So many times I saw the signs in total disregard
Walked amongst the meek
Time to see all that the future can bring to my life
Pushing me to stay on the grind
No more standing in the rain
Led me from the path of the blind
Words were spoken all in vain
Never fit the mold they designed
Hard to leave it all behind
Forging from a new state of mind
I'm the last of my kind
Look in the mirror, there's a madman staring back at me
Pretending everything was real and not just fantasy
Last - of - my - kind
Pushing me to stay on the grind
No more standing in the rain
Led me from the path of the blind
Words were spoken all in vain
Never fit the mold they designed
Hard to leave it all behind
Forging from a new state of mind
I once called paradise, they define me
Another sound, another song out on the radio
Was I so naïve?
Time to see all that the future can bring to my life
To be free, just like the mentors who's shoes I once wore
Still the world's turning in circles
Pushing me to stay on the grind
No more standing in the rain
Led me from the path of the blind
Words were spoken all in vain
Never fit the mold they designed
Hard to leave it all behind
Forging from a new state of mind
I'm the last of my kind
A glorified and justified return to what has been
Gotta turn the cheek
So many times I saw the signs in total disregard
Walked amongst the meek
Time to see all that the future can bring to my life
Pushing me to stay on the grind
No more standing in the rain
Led me from the path of the blind
Words were spoken all in vain
Never fit the mold they designed
Hard to leave it all behind
Forging from a new state of mind
I'm the last of my kind
Look in the mirror, there's a madman staring back at me
Pretending everything was real and not just fantasy
Last - of - my - kind
Pushing me to stay on the grind
No more standing in the rain
Led me from the path of the blind
Words were spoken all in vain
Never fit the mold they designed
Hard to leave it all behind
Forging from a new state of mind
Dodaj adnotację do tego tekstu » Historia edycji tekstu
| Rok wydania: |
2018 Edytuj metrykę |
|---|---|
| Wykonanie oryginalne: |
Gus G. |
| Płyty: |
Fearless |
Komentarze (0):