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iota orator - tempos on keys كلمات الأغنية

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[chorus]
where are the good songs now?
what is art if it’s not a fountain?
these things are the good songs now
but i swear they’re not if they don’t move mountains
these beats are the mustard seeds
and we all sew as we sing roll softly down the stream
not all are kings please don’t plant near the weeds
please don’t plant near the weeds

[verse 1]
i forgot it’s not about me mom raised me differently
someone took a gemstone and hid it in her bones
in case the world tried to hit her home so when the worlds alone
she could take it on by p-ssing on this gemstone
through her second seed
and that hits home for me
i was named delight because she needed me to believe
and i believe it’s not about me
because that’s the only way that i can be happy
see you are a child of industry but not what you think i mean
triune now hear me and prove what is worthy
i can’t hold this stage if you’re not surrounding

[chorus]
where are the good songs now?
what is art if it’s not a fountain?
these things are the good songs now
but i swear they’re not if they don’t move mountains
these beats are the mustard seeds
and we all sew as we sing roll softly down the stream
not all are kings please don’t plant near the weeds

[bridge]
tempos on keys i’ve been wasting this paper
i’ve just been fooling around nothing i write is profound
nothing i write is profound
tempos on keys i’ve been wasting this paper
nothing i write is worthwhile but why am i in denial
but why am i in denial?
i’m in denial, denial

[verse 2]
(ten nine eight seven six five four three two one one one)
count in like a countdown to the upbeat
like you’ve got demons on their back in a count now
bet it taps out when the sun rises
on your soul town sold out show to your mind’s crowd
this is my verse but you can repeat it
if one of these lines speaks to you like it’s jesus
otherwise just enjoy the reggae and give your sp-ce
to the ones feeling through the fog with a blind cane
i have played the mind games
and graduated serving check mates on a hot plate
building walls with gates not barricades;
how else do i enjoy the breeze?
so drop your drawbridge and breathe with me please

[chorus]
tempos on keys i’ve been wasting this paper
tempos on keys i’ve been wasting this paper
nothing i write is worthwhile

- iota orator

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