Top Songs By Matthew Mullings
Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Matthew Mullings
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Flipmagic
Producer
Lyrics
(I swear)
Swear I gave it my all - but it still ain't enough
Swear it don't make sense, sentenced myself
In between four walls, now and the past tense
So what's the future? Pennies for my thoughts
I don't have 2 cents
Every word written, know it's meant in innocence
I just need this sent
One day imma leave home and pray
When they come back, they all gon' say
"Look at all the things that you made!"
"Look at all the things that you did!"
What is vision with nothing pictured? It's blind
Tell me how I fit
Jigsaws from a world they built
Desperation might make me sick
A rat race with an open wound, a lottery with a random mix
Monochrome's how I'm really feeling
Black and white with the sides we pick
I swear I hate y'all, I'll replace y'all
Scribble this lead to erase y'all
My goal is to burn every stanza
Every word that I'm writing is napalm
The deeper the breath, the louder the scream
Scream till I'm breathless or until I'm seen
Paint on this canvas until I lose sight
Every line in the key of life, I won't stop till you cut me off-
RIP Jordan
I grieve in songs, the only way I stay in orbit
I gotta force it - towards everybody
Because life and death is in accordance
You gotta find a reason why
Because Without It, there's no try
I won't stand and say "That's Life"
Even if there were Falling Skies
Things Have Changed since you left us all
You were grounded but now you fly
I was Close To You once a time
Now I got After Blues from these cries
Everytime a new Red Sun sets
As the Blackbirds all go by
I won't worry about where you went, hoping I can see you sometime
I'll admit I'm dying from thirst but I'll sing about you on this Earth
Challenge y'all to go do your worst
Give it all, imma make this work
I've seen so many people go, so I know what your life is worth
Just for once imma sacrifice, everything just to put this first
And if I were to go now, bury me with this book of rhymes
Get a range rover for my hearse, and tell everyone about this verse
I keep digging for some gold
Is there anything left on this planet?
I feel like it's all gone cold, so I'll paint it
Me and this Colour Palette
Writer(s): Matthew Mullings
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