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John Trudell - Blessings şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: John Trudell

albüm: Like Broken Butterflies


In times, his mind felt so wired that sleep couldn't sleep
And times his mind felt so tired
That sleep, wouldn't sleep
And the ways awake isn't awake
Are awakes way of denial
Going through motions of a team
The was of borrowing time using today as tonic or yesterday
As yesterday's time wears off
Leaving behind it's leftover residue
The way of marking the past
Memories of when excited decided
Is decision making process or how that
Doesn't always work out is how sometimes it works out
Playing tag with good and bad times
Life maneuvering in the meadow running to keep
From falling behind where there's no getting ahead
Trapped in the economics of freedom
To play and even to live
Subject to the authority of
Classrooms of the poverty wealth left behind
So he counts his blessing differently

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