The Artist - Wings

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Written, recorded, performed, mixed and mastered by: The Artist Produced by: DansonnBeats - www.youtube.com/user/DansonnBeats Hook sung by: Cory Friesenhan (I think) - www.facebook.com/pages/Cory-Friesenhan-Music/8123149317 Cover art: hdwallpapers.cat/colored_angel_light_beautiful_anime_boy_hd-wallpaper-1591210/ - Lyrics: [Hook] Hard to carry around With my feet on the ground Before I spread my wings Currents pushing me high [Verse 1] So now I’m, feeling a bit lonely again I’m breaking apart, so please hold me my friend But I don’t, wanna seem weak, so I leave before that I go home to my own zone, and I record rap But I retort back, when I’m in public places I wanna seem happy, but really, I fucking hate it I’m stuck with crazy, thoughts about how to act cool Thinking about how they’ll laugh, at this fat dude But one fact rules, I can rap rude And if you disagree, then we got a bad feud I mean, don’t take this one thing I love, from me Doing it ‘til I die, it’s not like it’s making me money I’m not rapping for that dough, nah I mad broke Just love coming up with lyrics, I might be bad though But that’s no, way to think, I must try yep My wings are hard to carry, cause I can’t fly yet [Hook] Hard to carry around With my feet on the ground Before I spread my wings Currents pushing me high [Verse 2] Who’s that soaring through the clouds? Well not me It must be, someone cooler, cause I’m just here On the ground, walk around, with these wings and my doubt Even if I crashed into the ocean, I couldn’t fly out I’d drown, sinking down, forever shouting But in a couple of weeks, you would forget about me …And I don’t need no pity, I’m fine, just leave me I’m not in hell, I’m chilling with Ariel, not breathing I love feeling, like my words, don’t make sense But then again, I’m always way tense I’m always waiting, for when the, day ends And I’m laying, thinking about the friends I ain’t making I’d be breaking and snapping, if I didn’t have rapping Not saying that I’m good, cause I really hate bragging I ain’t having, another day of someone’s, plain yapping When I leave, you might happen, to hear my wings flapping, I’m gone [Hook] Hard to carry around With my feet on the ground Before I spread my wings Currents pushing me high [Verse 3] I crashed, it’s sad, but hey, I tried right I’m back, matter of fact, fuck the limelight I’ll fight, for the right to spit my tight lines And I’m tired of saying that I, might cry Cause I, I-I, I got my good days too When I feel like I’m the best, and hey, I hate you So I’m stepping on top of the building, leaping off, don’t think I’m dying I’m sick of doubting myself, I don’t need help, motherfucker I’m flying [Hook] Hard to carry around (it’s just so hard to carry on) With my feet on the ground (I got my feet on the ground) Before I spread my wings (I spread my wings and fly) Currents pushing me high (yea they’re pushing me so high) #aud

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