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Artiste : AK (USA)
Titre : Let the Birds Sing
Sometimes you grow up in a broken home
You´re misunderstood and you´re all alone
I remember tryna lay low
Don´t let em´ know where the pain´s from

But I know this life that I´m living in
Can stop any time, this shit limited
So any time when the rain comes
I know it´s next to the rainbows
I let the birds sing
I let the birds sing
I let the birds sing
I let the birds sing (Let him talk, let him talk)

Put a finger down if all your teachers stay running
To the phone so they can call home and you were punished
Every year, remember they would ask moms to medicate me
I was never tryna do it, up until the seventh grade
And all was good, grade with A´s and B´s, from D´s and F´s

Teachers treat me different, felt like it´s a way that they respect
My body´s upset, I knew that cause I´m silent at my desk
And cracking jokes or passing notes, something else to pilot in my head
Started passing out at random times, forgetting where I´m at
Felt that´s part of growing up until I found out it´s the meds
So I stopped and grades went back to where they were and they belong
Cause when you finally yourself, that alone is why you strong, but I know

Sometimes you grow up in a broken home
You´re misunderstood and you´re all alone
I remember tryna lay low

Don´t let em´ know where the pain´s from
But I know this life that I´m living in
Can stop any time, this shit limited
So any time when the rain comes
I know it´s next to the rainbows
I let the birds sing
I let the birds sing
I let the birds sing
I let the birds sing

Taking my time, I needed space, had to say bye to the sports cars
Born for the grind, but what is my why? What do I see as my north star?
Some got to blow up for a star to be made
Morals and values vaporized from taking L´s from the flame
Just something different about it

Seeing a lot of pure souls, grow cold, you would never even think about it
Maybe I might be, talking about me but never hear me complain about it
That´s just honesty, became adult while I´m still a teen
Cocaine whip it, few bottles lean, studio sessions, this was not the scene
Never indulged but still felt I´m involved
Mom´s tripping thinking I split with my pops
Must´ve hurt me so much that I´d give in and fall
I don´t try to fit in, plus the thought kept me off
Part of me, I´ve been reflecting a lot
I´m just proud of the kid who´s too strong in his frame
Wonder what´d happen if he did not
Thank God for struggles and how he was raised

Sometimes you grow up in a broken home (Real shit)
You´re misunderstood and you´re all alone (I get it)
I remember tryna lay low
Don´t let em´ know where the pain´s from
But I know this life that I´m living in
Can stop any time, this shit limited
So any time when the rain comes
I know it´s next to the rainbows
I let the birds sing
I let the birds sing
I let the birds sing
I let the birds sing