Spellbound

By Nokuf

On Exit

Released on December 2, 2019

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Can you tell? We've been burning souls to get a better smell

We've been taking corners to cut a snack off that giant crap

We've been searching for gold, lot more than personal goals

I was thought to take it step by step. Now we step on the rules

'Cause...

They pulled the trigger that sent me to rust in hell

(Stuck in the prison that's invented by a spell)

I'm seeing some things then I feel a wound got there by itself

(In the beginning though, I couldn't even tell)

Always thought the pain was something 'till I saw the spell

(I envision though, I couldn't see it well)

Wish I have gotten there before so that it would rang a bell

(Yeah! I was late but fuck it farewell!)

Heavy. all this shit is heavy

Climbing up the hill with a ton of a guilt...

I don't know how to carry (Carry)

Ready, I thought I was ready

Running through my dreams...

Quarter of a life passed already (Already)

Lately, I've been sky sailing

Seeking for answers but what am I?

Who am I questioning?

Slowly, reachin' to the safety

Feels good to be able to see it

But I gotta be hasty! (Ah!)

(Now!)

I don't think there's metaphor to use

All I do is take off curtain and talk about the truth

No one asking me. How am I even waking up? Rage is up, I carry up

The guilt on my shoulders tryna find a way to prove...

Myself, die man! Treat me like a pilot pen

Better be backing up a little, I'm becoming a nightmare

It's not about the past, not about the blood I shed

It's about the people I met but I will never forget

Plain days, small space, same way with a cheap taste

Some play, some stay, some pray I'm late

Why take all the blame? Mix it with the rage?

Dreamin' of my 25, thinkin' how to catch the flight

Did I really become an artist? Did I even made it to the opening?

Extorting my belief, yellin' at my face "Stop breathing!"

"You put your pity life under the flag of the killin'"

"Now cry about it! This is what you livin'"

Bir siktirin gidin! Sorma bana! Ne öğrendim?

Gençliğimden yıl verdim. Gözlerimden sır verdim

Yasak olan kapıdayım, hakim bana gün verdi

Kime, neye ve neden böyle aptal gibi güvendim?

Gayretsizim. Gayret, artık bana destek olamaz

Sözler yola koyulmadan, gerceği arayamaz

So why am I even wasting time, tryna tell my story?

No one's gonna understand. What took me so long? "My story"

They pulled the trigger that sent me to rust in hell

(Stuck in the prison that's invented by a spell)

I'm seeing some things then I feel a wound got there by itself

(In the beginning though, I couldn't even tell)

Always thought the pain was something 'till I saw the spell

(I envision though, I couldn't see it well)

Wish I have gotten there before so that it would rang a bell

(Yeah! I was late but fuck it farewell!)

(Uh!) Vital, all this shit is Vital

Admitted the minute it get in your head, caught up in the wild

Blissfully I stored it to a quarter of my Wish list

So, I don't need to fix this, I'm caught up in denial

You had the best of me, had it for a while

But what's the recipe? More of you and less of me?

I never chose to listen, just to strengthen all the weaponry

I did it just to keep the pain out, but its stressin' me

Saw a message in the chain mail

Now I know the chains well

Looking for some change now...

From the treachery (treachery)

Who the brains now?

Freedom is the main vow

That I dedicate

Subject to that predicate

Cycle out, cycle in...

Always one to meditate

Cycle in, cycle out...

Now I'm bout to levitate

Gratitude from all the pain

Coming from the separate

Attitude from all the brains

Sittin' in the disparate

Lighter than a feather... (Yeah!)

Wait! Stronger is the one of moon and sun

Than the two that get together

Never stay tethered...

Though a habit may be needed

Shit is rapid and its fleeting like the weather

I seek to understand, when you speak, I'm only clever

Vive in la máchina, with my hands on the lever

Confident, but cocky? Nah

I was caught up in your spell...

But I can't be tied forever in a sloppy not

(Uh!) I had to take a break

Though a gap, its only fate...

When you last a phony state

And I'm laughing, though I'm late

The attraction was so massive

But I'm fast to coronate...

So, I'm passing through the gate (through the gate)

And I'm taping in

I return to the plain

Not concerned about the yang

Nor the lack o'Yin (Yeah!)

And time will always tell

So, you should bid me well

Never sever, cause it's...

Better for you at the end

They pulled the trigger that sent me to rust in hell

(Stuck in the prison that's invented by a spell)

I'm seeing some things then I feel a wound got there by itself

(In the beginning though, I couldn't even tell)

Always thought the pain was something 'till I saw the spell

(I envision though, I couldn't see it well)

Wish I have gotten there before so that it would rang a bell

(Yeah! I was late but fuck it farewell!)