Leggi il Testo Wings Mac Miller. “Wings” è una canzone di Mac Miller estratta dall’album “Swimming” (2018) quinto album in studio di Mac Miller. Wings Lyrics
Testo Wings Mac Miller
Yeah
Well
I got a bone to pick like roses (roses)
I ain’t feelin’ broken no more
Bought a fist that got spent, I notice
Talkin’ shit, I wander through the motives
Wonder who the fuck I’m supposed to be
I ain’t worried now ‘til I leave
I’m just tryna ride and feel the breeze
With something bad beside next to me
Wind in my face, don’t stop now when it feels so great
You can run ‘til you slip on the sidewalk
And the same bone that you picked on break, that’s a motif (that’s a motif)
Yeah, when it’s comin’ right back, so familiar, never been realer
Never felt so damn good where I’m at
I don’t know what it’s all about, runnin’ through the many thoughts that count (that’s way better)
Still ain’t addin’ up, I’ll let you know when I’ve had enough, yeah
Yeah
I’d put some money on forever, but I (hey)
Don’t like to gamble on the weather, so I, just, watch, well
The sun is shinin’, I can look at the horizon
The walls keep gettin’ wider, I just hope I never find ‘em, I know
Hey
These are my wings, these are my wings, yeah
These are my wings, yeah, well
Movin’ so fast, the clock look slow (slow)
Water my seeds ‘til the flower just grow, yeah
Love so much that my heart get broke
I don’t really know how the normal shit go, so
I guess I just play it by ear, silence is all that I hear
Listenin’ close as I can, growin’ up (123) jump
Nobody holdin’ my hand, no
Trust is a problem, never knew how, yeah
That’s why I just keep to myself
Get what I need, then I’ll be out (please tell me)
Who can surf the universe with me?
Lucifer is human and so are we
All I ever want is what I need
And that don’t include your time and company
Follow me, we on the up and up
Remember when I owed a hundred bucks
Now, I look around like what the fuck?
If you don’t fuck with me, you fuckin’ up
I know I need to watch my temper, so I
Don’t ever gamble on the weather but I, just, watch, well, look
The sun is shinin’, I can look at the horizon
The walls keep gettin’ wider, I just hope I never find ‘em, no, no
Hey, well
These are my wings, these are my wings
These are my wings
Testo Wings Mac Miller
