Lyrics:
meet
I wish I was on my feet
But I won't be til 93
I'll be
The one to make it out
Wound in salt
I'm honest to a fault
Oh, I'll be
The one to make it out
the night
Oh follow me baby to the night
I heal all your wounds, and make it right
Forever together in the light
Of the night, of the night
I'm calling your
Worse than open wounds
My baby she likes playing dirty
She kicked me when I was down
Now I can't get up
Looks like I'm gonna need a stretcher again
tell i feel it in my bones
Deep in my bones
Amaka o
Say she dey come from pitakwa o
This your baka e go kill person o
This your body fit to wound person
TIME BUT I LEFT IT TOO LATE
WHO STOLE THE FUTURE?
IT WAS HERE AND THEN IT WAS GONE
LIKE A WOUND WITHOUT A SUTURE OR THE FRAGMENT OF A SONG
WHO STOLE
heartbeat you make.
Close your eyes, touch your mouth in the mirror
That's the wound that is made where the past meets the future.
I'm so glad I'm better
heart is breaking in two
Don't let it end why can't we mend
These wounds left open so long
Don't let it end 'cause I can't pretend
To stop loving you
I got wound stripes, that's 30 years of runnin'
I should be with big meach, I get so much money
I started off connectin', and then I wash my hands
wrong with me
You see I just had a bad dream
Went out to loosen up the car
Somehow I wound up at the Rainbow Bar
I had a scotch and soda on the run
Just know it’s not safe to trust me
And I don't deserve a second chance
This is a part of me it can not be separated
Although it looks like a wound
It
to the wheel
Come into this wonderland
Of wounds that will not heal
Walls that do not speak
Steps that do not sound
Come into my solitude
Burn this building
destiny as mockery
You was me dying with my fatal wound
You thought I would never rise
You thought the light was your friend,
That you sprung from it
You
I make sure you good all the time
I thought you was gonna mine
But, things take a turn
I have to learn the hard way
But I wish, I wound've known
It
I want to slit your throat and fuck the wound
I want to push my face in and feel the swoon
I want to dig inside, find a little bit of me
'Cause
Yeah yeah
I got war wounds on my body she asking for story time
Yeah yeah
I drew out the line so none of these niggaz can go cross the line
I got war
the balance, my dear
Concert in Kenya, a tribute so grand
To honour the lives lost in the protest stand
Let the music heal the wounds deep
As we remember those
on the front line
Wear my wounds
Show my scars
Let the blood scab
Form a shape underneath
My ragged fatigues
Let my enemy see
and forget
The scars you left on me,
Baby you should know,
wounds still not healed
Salvia,
Who could spell
your name,
Will your heart
assume my shame?
I'll
the darkest night?
As sunlight fades from the sky
Chorus
Time heals all the wounds of the past
But beds of thorns will never
Search far until shadows will
the four chambers of your beating heart
A faint light shining through
all of your open wounds
When you hold your breath
We're both closer to death
at least
and the never stop
A whole world living out 'Beat the Clock'
And it's said and done
'Look after number one'
Ultimatum, deadline
Wound up so tight
'Til you
my blood is drained
She calls it a game
But the wound that she leaves is unmistakable
I am not the only one that she has come to see
Dig up
Through houses turned to graves.
A stone in the eye of humankind,
Forever at bay.
Held captive by untold wounds
Of corporeal and psychic root,
Aloft in
head is sinking and you're grasping for the wall
Knocking over swinging and collapsing for the fall
When you align your limbs
Wounds just tighten,
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