From the Start Lyrics
| Song | From the Start |
| Artist | Moemaw Naedon |
| Artist | Billy Hoyle |
| Album | Travel Through |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Moemaw Naedon | |
| 作曲 : Moemaw Naedon/Billy Hoyle | |
| where to start, mind paired with the heart | |
| first breath of air it was there according to the charts | |
| some say it spawned from devils flames | |
| several levels measure pain | |
| devastating family structures and puzzled many brains | |
| small kid wished to live in alternate realms | |
| saw no fault of himself not knowing he was following hell | |
| would rather draw than pay attention in class | |
| the wind pass through the clouds and his head floated with the draft | |
| a lonely path self centered and not knowing that | |
| the young years will fly by regrets will hold you back | |
| took a pass on chemicals longer than most | |
| strong willed but still not skilled enough to kill the ghost | |
| that took control when he let the controls go | |
| but you can never know how your story could unfold | |
| his soul froze in space and watched the time erode | |
| a ticking time bomb he let the pin inside the skin explode | |
| couldn't see you then sure as hell do see you now | |
| shoulda seen the end still here and wondering how | |
| the question will remain can i make it with out going down | |
| the answer will appear when its too late to turn around | |
| what i touch take a devastating hit | |
| escalating quick sick stuck up in the grips | |
| ****ing with this shit so much im in its clutch | |
| never thought id see this side of life let alone live it up | |
| realities gone im in the lost realm | |
| i tried to open my mind but locked it in a cell | |
| couldn't tell when i hurt or when i helped | |
| self wealth felt when the dealt got dealt | |
| and it did quite more than one instance | |
| not figurative im speaking realistics | |
| feeling privileged that i kicked it | |
| life force given driven through mystics | |
| had to destroy and rebuild | |
| and stay grateful everyday walking uphill | |
| but im liking the climb the pain fresh up in the mind | |
| stay praying that i stay in line | |
| couldn't see you then sure as hell do see you now | |
| shoulda seen the end still here and wondering how | |
| the question will remain can i make it with out going down | |
| the answer will appear when its too late to turn around |
| zuo ci : Moemaw Naedon | |
| zuo qu : Moemaw Naedon Billy Hoyle | |
| where to start, mind paired with the heart | |
| first breath of air it was there according to the charts | |
| some say it spawned from devils flames | |
| several levels measure pain | |
| devastating family structures and puzzled many brains | |
| small kid wished to live in alternate realms | |
| saw no fault of himself not knowing he was following hell | |
| would rather draw than pay attention in class | |
| the wind pass through the clouds and his head floated with the draft | |
| a lonely path self centered and not knowing that | |
| the young years will fly by regrets will hold you back | |
| took a pass on chemicals longer than most | |
| strong willed but still not skilled enough to kill the ghost | |
| that took control when he let the controls go | |
| but you can never know how your story could unfold | |
| his soul froze in space and watched the time erode | |
| a ticking time bomb he let the pin inside the skin explode | |
| couldn' t see you then sure as hell do see you now | |
| shoulda seen the end still here and wondering how | |
| the question will remain can i make it with out going down | |
| the answer will appear when its too late to turn around | |
| what i touch take a devastating hit | |
| escalating quick sick stuck up in the grips | |
| ing with this shit so much im in its clutch | |
| never thought id see this side of life let alone live it up | |
| realities gone im in the lost realm | |
| i tried to open my mind but locked it in a cell | |
| couldn' t tell when i hurt or when i helped | |
| self wealth felt when the dealt got dealt | |
| and it did quite more than one instance | |
| not figurative im speaking realistics | |
| feeling privileged that i kicked it | |
| life force given driven through mystics | |
| had to destroy and rebuild | |
| and stay grateful everyday walking uphill | |
| but im liking the climb the pain fresh up in the mind | |
| stay praying that i stay in line | |
| couldn' t see you then sure as hell do see you now | |
| shoulda seen the end still here and wondering how | |
| the question will remain can i make it with out going down | |
| the answer will appear when its too late to turn around |
| zuò cí : Moemaw Naedon | |
| zuò qǔ : Moemaw Naedon Billy Hoyle | |
| where to start, mind paired with the heart | |
| first breath of air it was there according to the charts | |
| some say it spawned from devils flames | |
| several levels measure pain | |
| devastating family structures and puzzled many brains | |
| small kid wished to live in alternate realms | |
| saw no fault of himself not knowing he was following hell | |
| would rather draw than pay attention in class | |
| the wind pass through the clouds and his head floated with the draft | |
| a lonely path self centered and not knowing that | |
| the young years will fly by regrets will hold you back | |
| took a pass on chemicals longer than most | |
| strong willed but still not skilled enough to kill the ghost | |
| that took control when he let the controls go | |
| but you can never know how your story could unfold | |
| his soul froze in space and watched the time erode | |
| a ticking time bomb he let the pin inside the skin explode | |
| couldn' t see you then sure as hell do see you now | |
| shoulda seen the end still here and wondering how | |
| the question will remain can i make it with out going down | |
| the answer will appear when its too late to turn around | |
| what i touch take a devastating hit | |
| escalating quick sick stuck up in the grips | |
| ing with this shit so much im in its clutch | |
| never thought id see this side of life let alone live it up | |
| realities gone im in the lost realm | |
| i tried to open my mind but locked it in a cell | |
| couldn' t tell when i hurt or when i helped | |
| self wealth felt when the dealt got dealt | |
| and it did quite more than one instance | |
| not figurative im speaking realistics | |
| feeling privileged that i kicked it | |
| life force given driven through mystics | |
| had to destroy and rebuild | |
| and stay grateful everyday walking uphill | |
| but im liking the climb the pain fresh up in the mind | |
| stay praying that i stay in line | |
| couldn' t see you then sure as hell do see you now | |
| shoulda seen the end still here and wondering how | |
| the question will remain can i make it with out going down | |
| the answer will appear when its too late to turn around |
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