Your native language

عربي

Arabic

عربي

简体中文

Chinese

简体中文

Nederlands

Dutch

Nederlands

Français

French

Français

Deutsch

German

Deutsch

Italiano

Italian

Italiano

日本語

Japanese

日本語

한국인

Korean

한국인

Polski

Polish

Polski

Português

Portuguese

Português

Română

Romanian

Română

Русский

Russian

Русский

Español

Spanish

Español

Türk

Turkish

Türk

Українська

Ukrainian

Українська
User Avatar

Sonido


Interfaz


Nivel de dificultad


Acento



lenguaje de interfaz

es

Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
Política de cookies   |   Apoyo   |   FAQ
1
registro de inicio de sesión
Lyrkit

donar

5$

Lyrkit

donar

10$

Lyrkit

donar

20$

Lyrkit

Y/o apoyarme en las redes sociales. redes:


Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
Jon Bellion

Eyes To The Sky

 

Eyes To The Sky

(álbum: The Separation - 2013)


[Verse 1:]
(Oh yeah)
Anxiety dances... across my pillow case, my God it dances
It's like, 1, 2 step
It's asking stupid questions
Like "are you living right?" Such stupid questions
Because I'm just trying to
I'm trying live, I'm trying rise, above the shit, the devil tries
Which is why I keep my eyes to the sky

[Hook:]
I.I.I.I.I.I.I.I.insert something really dope right here
I'm supposed to write a hook but all I wanna say is
I just want to be happy... (I just want to be happy)... want to be happy (eh yeah)
I'm supposed to write a f'in hook right here
Money and riches blah blah yeah yeah
I just want to be happy... (I just want to be happy)... want to be happy (eh yeah)

[Verse 2:]
I've been working my ass off
That's why Christina left me, been working my ass off
On this project, but I guess that it's okay
My family never liked you, I guess that it's okay
Now I'm just I'm just
I'm trying live I'm trying rise
Above the shit the devil tries
Which is why I keep my eyes to the sky

[Hook]

[Verse 3:]
Listen boo boo, bear with me (yeah)
Smarter than your average
Raised around Brooklyn based Italian
There's so much soul up in my Johnson, I don't need a rapper on it
Because the urbans in my testes but I come and pop packaging (yikes)
Bunch of pricks talk shit, we call that cactusing
We don't want no fight club don't want no Brad Pitt'in
Braymance like this shit just when I'm ad-libbing
Fronting on my Sean Penn what movie are you actin in?
Seventh grade I said "I'm bout to leave the masses then"
My ex-girlfriend's sister said "you babbling"
Even back then cook crack, drug trafficking

[Outro:]
I'm trying live, I'm trying rise, above the shit, the devil tries
Which is why I keep my eyes to the sky
(You're gonna be okay kid, you're gonna be, O-Kay)

hecho

¿Agregaste todas las palabras desconocidas de esta canción?