simon a. (uk) - hold on, make a move (feat. althéa) كلمات أغنية
[intro: mick hucknall & diana ross]
i keep holding on
i keep holding on
i keep holding on
time is running out, make a move
[break: simon a.]
h_llo, i’m glad you’re still here!…
[verse 1: simon a.]
i’m bout to do a small attempt, can you please forgive
me? i need to stew inside your head with these seasoned quips
my ego is never dead when i make a thing
i want everyone to see but wish it did never exist
i often wonder why you should follow simon’s instructions
asking for zero interruption just sounds like corruption
i’m still afraid of any judgement that’s passed in discussion
i wanna be cool and control like a superconductor
i’m scared of what i give away with a paper and pen
i’m scared that n0body has heard anything that i said
i get frozen to the spot, can you hear me?
i hope this letter isn’t lost sincerely
dearly beloved, we are gathered for the main event
capital mass, communion with the cash, give us daily bread
besides the coin, i let my art decide my fate instead
stay inside my head or get to flying like i’m tails instead
[chorus: althéa]
hold on! i pray. i can’t make a move
fall through or soar, i’m undecided in who
took control of my fears. am i determined on my hopes and dreams?
is it too soon or too late? or am i impatient on fate?
will i win or lose? i’m holding on till i make
a move someday
i promise i will find a way today. find a way today
[verse 2: simon a.]
i’m bout to a job. do you trust me?
i’m about to take a plunge, did i leave the water running?
i don’t care about the corniness, am i still amazing?
if i didn’t wanna try again, would you call me lazy?
call me crazy, but being jay z looks out of reach, he made it before
he was my age, and social media took away mystique
i just don’t feel like what i would say is niche
a perspective is based on life experience, and i ain’t had much, but still try and preach
that’s why i tell these stories. it was never me
hide behind the script, and biding my existence in the streets
simon a. is just a writer, there’s nothing to learn from me
meanwhile i make ‘the show’ tryna change the world for a fee
who’s he?
i’d like to rap and use the gift to still be present
i’d like to sing, cause i know it’s an antidepressant
i’d like to laugh and never lose the youth and adolescence
i’d like to learn so i can go and teach the same lesson
that’s legend
[chorus: althéa]
hold on! i pray. i can’t make a move
fall through or soar, i’m undecided in who
took control of my fears. am i determined on my hopes and dreams?
is it too soon or too late? or am i impatient on fate?
will i win or lose? i’m holding on till i make
a move someday
i promise i will find a way today. find a way today
[outro: mick hucknall & diana ross]
i keep holding on
i keep holding on
i keep holding on
time is running out, make a move
i keep holding on
i keep holding on
i keep holding on
time is running out
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