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New track, not properly mixed/mastered. Sean Divine on the beat.
songwriter chill spoken word poetic melancholic confessional
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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.
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Peak #379
Peak in subgenre #33
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January 11, 2013
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MP3 5.0 MB 160 kbps 4:24
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You keep on calling my phone tell me to come on home/ You tryna get me to stay, but I'm already gone/ You want play your games I want happy home/ You want stake your claim but those chains aint strong/ I want to make my way and choose the ground/ Of which I stand on you just want to hold me down/ And I aint gonna stick around/ The pictures are good, and in there I am happy/ The reality sad as you have it is madingly tragic/ and laughably backwards i'm asking you after/ The fact that we had it so good back before Yet we sought more laughter and smiles of grandeur/ Do you look back and wonder what were we after?/ We had it all stalled and let it fall and shatter/ It doesn't matter gall has been served on a platter/ The past must be endured in order to get where I had been/ And where I had been, is where I need to be/ So I'm cruising the streets tryna find me/ You were choosing your path and did some stupid math/ And now your losing your man and I aint coming back/ I'm speeding through the red lights on these streets in the dead night hoping we can find peace/ But between ice sheets in which we slept and nice dreams/ In which neither of us existed in/ So now I'm giving in, and I'm getting out/ I left the house already been an hour I've been out/ Your blowing up my phone, like baby please come back/ I need you bad and cant stand to see you mad/ But I cant stand to stand in a house where my damn/ Woman cant handle the past I happen to have/ And it's tragic really feel me/ When I say it was there in the beginning but the feelings diminished/ And I miss it, and I miss you I miss us/ But I mistrusted love and thought it wasn't enough/ But enough with it, I'm done with it/ Don't be stunned I know you've seen it coming love/
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