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william horseman - city in fog (single) كلمات الأغنية

verse 1:

it’s gettin’ blurry
you lose the vision every time you in a hurry
grey skies no silver linin’ fearin’ that i p-ssed my prime
verses gettin’ stale cuz the bread i’m breakin’ is not divine

pour my heart into these bars for the longest time
say you love my songs but can’t repeat em’ back i’m not surprised
i love the way you lie (lie) cuz it would satisfy (fy)
i deep search for validation i held inside

had a lot of questions, not really wantin’ answers
remedies for the soul had no room for the master
gave him the keys to my heart but i changed the locks
i just turned the music louder when i heard em’ knock

slackin’ in the faith demons laughin’ in my face
and i’m eatin’ on their table and their p-ssin’ me the plates
raising gl-sses to my fall and the wine is kinda dirty
i was sippin’ for my sorrow but now it’s getting harder to see

hook:
it’s gettin’ harder to see i lost that vision
how could it be once found now missin’
father, you there? will you still listen
allow me to say what’s on my mind
i wanna be free still in that prison
you gave me the beat i lost that rhythm
can you help me believe that i’m forgiven
it’s gettin’ harder to see i think i’m blind

verse 2:
actin’ like a fool trynna follow the king
got distracted fell for the wrong queens
trynna find diamonds in the clubs? gonna lose your heart
safe to say we didn’t know how to play our cards

trynna write lines to pierce into the minds
my swords gettin’ dull i need you to refine
remind me to aim for what’s on the inside
cuz in the end no one’s ever been saved by vibes

i know that pretty soon that the skies are gonna open up
i should be more excited but it makes me feel like throwin’ up
i guess it’s cuz i know i should be doin’ better
quick to write a song but slow to read them letters

driftin’ on a raft that i made myself thought
i was doin’ fine, man, i played myself
i need a comp-ss to guide where i need to be
the fog is setting on the city it’s getting harder to see

verse 3:
mercy in the morning means i get another chance
lift my eyes to the father, raise my hands
i know what i gotta do to make it right
step outta circles i’m gonna have to cut ties

redirect my life i’m praying you’ll get me through this
pray you’ll be my guide me lead me where the spirit chooses
when the lights call i’ll answer, no excuses
no more vacations i’m where the spirit cruises

when everybody left i was tempted to do the same
i was judged, criticized when they said my name
but still here i am when you thought i lost
now you’re just added weight to my cross

lest i forget that the devil is k!ller
so i gotta get it through to the man in the mirror
that his love is abundant it flows like the sea
lord let me was my eyes it’s gettin’ harder to see

it’s getting clearer…it’s getting clearer…
where do i start?…

- william horseman

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