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bambashort – what if كلمات اغاني

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[verse 1: bambashort]
i’m staring at a picture that i know is gonna change
it’s funny how we take a pic and leave it up to hang
we’re perfectly positioned ain’t that ever change a thing
the power of a photograph is really kinda strange
i take a look at me, and i take a look at you
the lighting’s kinda dark, it don’t really change the view
my brain is flashin’ back, but i never got a cue
i’m followin’ my thoughts, i could barely even move
i’m standin’ in a room, there’s people ‘round me laughin’
a group is on the stage, i see a camera snappin’
i’m staring at a wall, then i look down at my hands
i’m weighing out my options, should i really take a chance?
someone taps my shoulder and i turn and meet your glance
you wrap your arms around me, then you look up with a laugh
the room around me changes, now i hold a bag of change
chewing on some gum, a camera pointed to my face
i’m staring at that picture and it’s trapped in a display
the memory of that moment still entrapped inside my brain
life is full of pictures, pretty soon they’ll start to fade
i know my final picture could be taken any day
i’m writing down my feelings, but i’m tearing up the page
i think you’re moving on, but i’m trapped inside a cage
people always change, but i might be the exception
i feel i let you down, what is wrong with my perception?
i said i let it go, but i never learned my lesson
i wrestle with my thoughts, and i have too many questions
i’m puttin’ up a front, as i hide my true impression
to ask myself “what if” has become my new obsession

[hook: bambashort]
what if all the people that i know will turn away?
what if we don’t care about the money that we paid?
what if all the memories will slowly start to fade?
what if god ain’t real but every night i go and pray?
what if all my actions came from something that i say?
what if all my choices are determined by my fate?
what if all my demons are just notions i create?
what if all these questions were just never for debate?

[verse 2: kid nozy]
ok, lookin’ at the kid that i used to be
ridin’ bikes with my friends and roaming the streets
falling off my skateboard and scr-ping my knees
out ‘till dark playing hide and seek
staying up late having so much energy
nowadays i can’t even stay up ’till 3
back when i was young being free
going through life like it was a breeze
nowadays you gotta deal with fakes
friends that used to be your friends back in the day
nowadays everyone is catching their wave
seeing how everyone is changin’ their ways
striving for the person that i want to be
staying motivated dedicated for the life i see
filling in the gaps for my prophecy

[hook: bambashort]
what if all the people that i know will turn away?
what if we don’t care about the money that we paid?
what if all the memories will slowly start to fade?
what if god ain’t real but every night i go and pray?
what if all my actions came from something that i say?
what if all my choices are determined by my fate?
what if all my demons are just notions i create?
what if all these questions were just never for debate?

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