Thomson

By looms.

On 2015-2017

Released on August 13, 2017

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[Verse 1]

Yeah he might have been a minute

Been at high seas with the spirits

Never been about the now

For that moment he was living in it

Through ice and the snow

Deciphering codes by the tide in a boat

He’d rhyme to the chime of the coast in the night

In the night shining like lights residing in his bones

And it flickers with the highs and the lows

Mimicking the sighs and the moans

Now he fidgeting inside of these clothes

Black suit, white shirt, leather shoes

Hit the promenade, drumming out depressive grooves

Somehow coping with change

Broken away from the fam then he awoke at the wake

Nobody prayed like he did. he would mean it

We only beseeched it, now he bout to meet with


[Chorus]

Now he bout to meet with, everything he claimed was true

What if everything he claimed was true?

This a game that we play where we’re made to lose

So maybe we create the truth

Everything he claimed was true

What if everything he claimed was true?

This a game that we play where we’re made to lose

Maybe we create the truth


[Verse 2]

Now higher than the planes you used to fly

Grandfather i’ve only been retaining your laugh

It’s not the same with it only replaying in hearts

You echo through the cold corridors of this hot head

The old cobbled shores and their soft beds

My simple mind and its complex

The deep end that lost depth

These are the words that arrived, too late for crowd, and too early for I

If anything, if anything, I hope you see only this

And not the woes in which I once chose to sit

And now you move how the angels move

And I still prove to remain removed

But how am I to know the sun after the rain is you?

I hope everything you claimed was true


[Chorus]

I hope, I hope, I hope everything you claimed was true

What if everything he claimed was true?

This a game that we play where we’re made to lose

So maybe we create the truth

Everything he claimed was true

So what if everything he claimed was true?

See this a game that we play but we’re made to lose

Maybe we create the truth

Now he bout to meet with

Everything you claimed was true

What if everything he claimed was true?

This a game that we play where we’re made to lose

So maybe we create the truth