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Humble Lyrics - Artist : Ren
As I walk through this life
I might fall, I might stumble Whoa-oy Try to make friends with my pain 'Cause my pain keeps me humble Whoa-oy Breathe, slow and release, let the air expand your lungs Let your body bring you peace to the sea, to the sea I will speak Tell my troubles to the waves as they wash my soul clean Won't you purge me, purge me, here as I stand? Down in the gallows my darkness will hang Hurt me, hurt me and I will not flinch Firm in my ground, I will not move an inch As I walk through this life I might fall, I might stumble Whoa-oy I try to make friends with my pain 'Cause my pain, it keeps me humble Whoa-oy When I wake up in the morning, sometimes I feel so blue Like a guitar with a broken string that can't hold a tune 'Cause there are some real pricks around They're bursting my balloon And I really need some healing 'Cause I find it hard to breathe-in And I'm bleeding all my feelings to you Because I'm so, ah, down But like a roundabout I'm bound to turn it back around Flip it like a kick flip, flick a switch I'll flip my mood Coming with the style, that's rude As I walk through this life I might fall, I might stumble Whoa-oy I try to make friends with my pain 'Cause my pain it keeps me humble Whoa-oy Humble Try not to outgrow these boots Some times I stumble Try to stay firm in my roots This world's a jungle But these trees hold the sweetest fruit A lesson to be learned, yeah, every time I bruise B-B-B-Bruise, not a fool but I will make mistakes T-T-T-Take and I learn every mistake I make W-W-W-Wait for the wisdom that this fool will create No one in this world but me decides my fate (Yeah, yeah, yeah) F-F-F-Fate, taking control of the reigns And being the lord in the land of my brain And I loosen the chains that are causing the pain Put a stain on my name with the flames like methane Make it rain down the, rain down the, rain down the change Then I rise to the top like a bubble champagne It's so hard to explain, need to use my left brain I am switching the lanes gonna change (Woo) Closure on this roller coaster (Ooh-ah-ooh) I'm a poster child bipolar Loner with a smoking motor (Ooh-ah-ooh) Soldier with a broken holster Focus, don't go down in smoke (Ooh-ah-ooh) And choke on coke and overdose Just stand your ground Stay humble, proud And lucky like a four leaf clover As I walk, I might fall, I might fall I might fall, fall, fall, fall, fall, fall, fall Try to make friends with my pain, with my pain With my pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pain, pain As I walk through this life I might fall, I might stumble Whoa-oy I try to make friends with my pain 'Cause my pain keeps me humble Whoa-oy |
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