Paroles de 'Humble (feat. Eden Nash)' par Ren

As I walk through this life I might fall I might stumble
Wo-oh-oi
I tried to make friends with my pain, ‘cause my pain keeps me humble
Wo-oh-oi

Breathe, slow and release
Let the air expand your lungs, let your body bring you peace
To the sea, to the sea I will speak
Tell my troubles to the waves as they wash my soul clean

Wont you purge me, purge me
Here as I stand
Down in the gallows my darkness will hang
Hurt me, Hurt me
And I will not flinch
Firm in my ground I will not move an inch

As I walk through this life I might fal, l I might stumble
Wo-oh-oi
I tried to make friends with my pain, ‘cause my pain keeps me humble
Wo-oh-oi

When I wake up in the morning sometimes I feel so blue
Like a guitar with a broken string that can’t hold a tune
Cuz there are some real pricks around they’re bursting my balloon
And I really need some healing ‘cause I find it hard to breath in
And I’m bleeding all my feelings to you
Because I’m so down
But like a round a bout I’m bound to turn it back around
Flip it like a kick flip flick a switch ill flip my mood
Coming with the style thats rude

As I walk through this life I might fal, l I might stumble
Wo-oh-oi
I tried to make friends with my pain, ‘cause my pain keeps me humble
Wo-oh-oi

Humble
Try not to outgrow these boots
Some times I stumble
Try to stay firm in my roots
This worlds a Jungle
But these trees hold the sweetest fruit
A lesson to be learned, yeah, every time I bruise

B-b-b-bruise, not a fool but I will make mistake
T-t-t-take and I learn every mistake I make
W-w-w-wait for the wisdom that this fall will create
No one in this world but me decides my fate

F-f-f-fate, taking control of the reigns
And being the lord in the land of my brain
And I loosen the chains that are causing the pain
Put a stain on my name with the flames like methane
Make it rain down the rain down the rain down of change
Then I rise to the top like a bubble champagne
Its so hard to explain, need to use my left brain
I am switching the laines gonna change

Closure on this roller coaster
Im a poster child bipolar
Loner with a smoking motor
Soldier with a broken holster
Focus, dont go down in smoke
And choke on coke and overdose
Just stand your ground
Stay humble, proud
And lucky like a four leaf clover