Remix of Skinny Love by Bon Iver. "Das Kapital" Inst.
Rob or "Chaotic Lucidity" is a passionate 21 year old emcee who delivers a unique take on hip-hop with melodic confessional songwriting.
I've been writing and recording for quite some time. As I've grown as a person my music has changed heavily and I think it's time to start anew.
Lyrics
Chorus: (Bon Iver)
Come on skinny love just last the year
Pour a little salt, we were never here
My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my
Staring at the sink of blood and crushed veneer
Verse 1:
It's the dawn of a new eve, a new scene to be painted black/
Sun cant penetrate through the shadow of an empty past/
An empty glass, never to be filled again/
Never to be real again, forever left a still image/
Still with it, vivid as the day that I was in it/
Still picturing your lips twisted with dishonesty
A lonely prose of broken open promises/
Bottle them, send em to sea and hope they come back/
Yet we stand as if free, neither of us running back/
Neither's fingers laced around the others standing bored/
No attempt to weather the storm and when the weather had calmed/
We kept our sails set for the shore/
You were ready to get off it was awful/
I had to masquerade and play the damn part too/
“Who will love you who will fight who will fall far behind “you/
Come on skinny love i'll stand behind you/
Chorus: (Bon Iver)
Come on skinny love just last the year
Pour a little salt, we were never here
My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my
Staring at the sink of blood and crushed veneer
Verse 2:
I'm standing at the precipice, demanding that you let me get/
A hand up in the standard gist of all that has happened with/
Us, two bleeding corpses one coaxing the other that it's love/
The other suffers and wonders if he'll ever give it up/
She'd believe if only she could see
This picture of us embedded in the deepest trust/
Think I may be in love with a two faced masochist/
The fact of the matter is I dont even know which mask I kissed/
But it was bliss and this is real if not ephemeral/
Lets stay up in that time and space and never have to let go/
(Pour a little) salt and we can hide the stitches/
Heal the burdens of the past and find forgiveness/
(Come on) skinny love I know you have a little/
Left up in you, pent up in you, trying to escape/
Who will love you who will fight who will fall behind this race/
Come on skinny love cant you see whats at stake/
Lend ya love for just a sec I bet it won't be a mistake/
Interlude: (Bon Iver)
And I told you to be patient
And I told you to be fine
And I told you to be balanced
And I told you to be kind
In the morning I'll be with you
But it will be a different kind
I'll be holding all the tickets
And you'll be owning all the fines
Verse 3:
(Come on) Time is running thick, and this love is getting thin/
I'm kind of getting sick of sitting thinking this again/
I'm writing just to let you know I'm fighting not to let you go/
Your trying not to let it show, the love that you can't help but hold/
In a heart full of thorns, but with arms that are warm/
And the prick from your bush only compliments your aura/
your ambivalent thoughts caused by this melancholic fog got me begging for more/
(Tell my love to wreck it all
Cut out all the ropes and let me fall
My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my
Right in this moment this order's tall)
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