Looking Back Lyrics
| Song | Looking Back |
| Artist | Loyle Carner |
| Album | Not Waving, But Drowning |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.000] | 作词 : Benjamin Coyle-Larner/Tom Misch |
| [00:01.000] | 作曲 : Benjamin Coyle-Larner/Tom Misch |
| [00:02.967] | Must be a fly in here somewhere, well not anymore, heh heh |
| [00:20.118] | Face this |
| [00:21.292] | Like water, never taste this |
| [00:22.976] | Evil, white rose to a racist |
| [00:25.246] | They used to hype 'cause my mothers face was white and my fathers face blacker than the scene outside a spaceship |
| [00:30.248] | Flooded with rocks and jewels, crystals shine and shimmer |
| [00:32.676] | He never let me use their words, "due time my jigga" |
| [00:35.300] | Never called me *****, said it's the master's tongue |
| [00:37.803] | But being black and white, the trouble never asked for none |
| [00:40.231] | But they all passed me some, **** it, I grabbed it |
| [00:42.384] | Both hands in the darkest sun, scribbled 'til the parker's done |
| [00:45.102] | Grabbed another pen and scribbled where the parker's spun |
| [00:47.687] | Following in footstops of fathers that were asked to run |
| [00:50.177] | But not the one who wanted out and so they disappear |
| [00:52.608] | All caught up in the fam and feeling like they interfere |
| [00:55.230] | I'm thinking that my great grandfather could've owned my other one |
| [00:58.163] | And yo, that **** is weird |
| [01:00.456] | I'm lost (I'm) |
| [01:01.999] | Wondering my cost (I'm) |
| [01:04.625] | Telling you, it hurts, (I'm) |
| [01:06.868] | If you don't know your worth |
| [01:09.199] | So we run from the maker like sons in Jamaica |
| [01:12.435] | Heart break, breaker like the sun's an equator |
| [01:15.013] | We wasted it, before we even tasted it |
| [01:19.517] | Cities on fire |
| [01:21.820] | Quite literally |
| [01:22.869] | The reason nobody's talking remains a mystery |
| [01:25.061] | My brother's lost, telling him do it differently |
| [01:27.469] | I wanna take the blame but we don't share the same history |
| [01:30.117] | I'm lost |
| [01:30.616] | Wonder my cost up in this space |
| [01:32.549] | Mixed race, colour on my face, feeling misplaced |
| [01:35.068] | A waste |
| [01:35.713] | Ain't tryna tell you how my **** taste |
| [01:37.493] | Pack a couple days in this thin case, make a move |
| [01:40.251] | Write everyday and night 'til I say the truth |
| [01:42.531] | Lose looking for some proof that I'm still in news |
| [01:45.127] | See, I got it all to lose, nothing to prove |
| [01:47.594] | Promise the day I get paid, I'ma pay my dues |
| [01:50.352] | Uh, find the karma |
| [01:52.328] | Told me I'm from Ghana but really it's Guyana |
| [01:54.943] | Uh, I'm Coyle Larner to Carner, the birth place of my father's father |
| [01:58.765] | I don't know the answer |
| [02:00.021] | I'm lost |
| [02:01.967] | Wondering my cost |
| [02:04.298] | Telling you it hurts |
| [02:06.559] | If you don't know your worth |
| [02:09.190] | So we run from the maker like sons in Jamaica |
| [02:12.673] | Heart bait breaker, duh, whatever |
| [02:15.331] | Wasted it, before we even tasted it |
| [02:19.004] | **** |
| [02:39.239] | Loyle Carner: Ay, yeah, can I just get uhhh.... You got chicken soup? |
| [02:43.283] | Vendor: Nah, only goat soup for today |
| [02:44.819] | Loyle Carner: Uh, can I get one goat soup... erm... and then some curried chicken with, uhm, rice and peas |
| [02:51.093] | Vendor: Only plain rice |
| [02:52.313] | Loyle Carner: Yeah, can I just get plain rice then, and some, er, steamed veg as well please |
| [02:55.185] | Vendor: Only plain rice? |
| [02:55.897] | Loyle Carner: Yeah |
| [00:00.000] | zuo ci : Benjamin CoyleLarner Tom Misch |
| [00:01.000] | zuo qu : Benjamin CoyleLarner Tom Misch |
| [00:02.967] | Must be a fly in here somewhere, well not anymore, heh heh |
| [00:20.118] | Face this |
| [00:21.292] | Like water, never taste this |
| [00:22.976] | Evil, white rose to a racist |
| [00:25.246] | They used to hype ' cause my mothers face was white and my fathers face blacker than the scene outside a spaceship |
| [00:30.248] | Flooded with rocks and jewels, crystals shine and shimmer |
| [00:32.676] | He never let me use their words, " due time my jigga" |
| [00:35.300] | Never called me , said it' s the master' s tongue |
| [00:37.803] | But being black and white, the trouble never asked for none |
| [00:40.231] | But they all passed me some, it, I grabbed it |
| [00:42.384] | Both hands in the darkest sun, scribbled ' til the parker' s done |
| [00:45.102] | Grabbed another pen and scribbled where the parker' s spun |
| [00:47.687] | Following in footstops of fathers that were asked to run |
| [00:50.177] | But not the one who wanted out and so they disappear |
| [00:52.608] | All caught up in the fam and feeling like they interfere |
| [00:55.230] | I' m thinking that my great grandfather could' ve owned my other one |
| [00:58.163] | And yo, that is weird |
| [01:00.456] | I' m lost I' m |
| [01:01.999] | Wondering my cost I' m |
| [01:04.625] | Telling you, it hurts, I' m |
| [01:06.868] | If you don' t know your worth |
| [01:09.199] | So we run from the maker like sons in Jamaica |
| [01:12.435] | Heart break, breaker like the sun' s an equator |
| [01:15.013] | We wasted it, before we even tasted it |
| [01:19.517] | Cities on fire |
| [01:21.820] | Quite literally |
| [01:22.869] | The reason nobody' s talking remains a mystery |
| [01:25.061] | My brother' s lost, telling him do it differently |
| [01:27.469] | I wanna take the blame but we don' t share the same history |
| [01:30.117] | I' m lost |
| [01:30.616] | Wonder my cost up in this space |
| [01:32.549] | Mixed race, colour on my face, feeling misplaced |
| [01:35.068] | A waste |
| [01:35.713] | Ain' t tryna tell you how my taste |
| [01:37.493] | Pack a couple days in this thin case, make a move |
| [01:40.251] | Write everyday and night ' til I say the truth |
| [01:42.531] | Lose looking for some proof that I' m still in news |
| [01:45.127] | See, I got it all to lose, nothing to prove |
| [01:47.594] | Promise the day I get paid, I' ma pay my dues |
| [01:50.352] | Uh, find the karma |
| [01:52.328] | Told me I' m from Ghana but really it' s Guyana |
| [01:54.943] | Uh, I' m Coyle Larner to Carner, the birth place of my father' s father |
| [01:58.765] | I don' t know the answer |
| [02:00.021] | I' m lost |
| [02:01.967] | Wondering my cost |
| [02:04.298] | Telling you it hurts |
| [02:06.559] | If you don' t know your worth |
| [02:09.190] | So we run from the maker like sons in Jamaica |
| [02:12.673] | Heart bait breaker, duh, whatever |
| [02:15.331] | Wasted it, before we even tasted it |
| [02:19.004] | |
| [02:39.239] | Loyle Carner: Ay, yeah, can I just get uhhh.... You got chicken soup? |
| [02:43.283] | Vendor: Nah, only goat soup for today |
| [02:44.819] | Loyle Carner: Uh, can I get one goat soup... erm... and then some curried chicken with, uhm, rice and peas |
| [02:51.093] | Vendor: Only plain rice |
| [02:52.313] | Loyle Carner: Yeah, can I just get plain rice then, and some, er, steamed veg as well please |
| [02:55.185] | Vendor: Only plain rice? |
| [02:55.897] | Loyle Carner: Yeah |
| [00:00.000] | zuò cí : Benjamin CoyleLarner Tom Misch |
| [00:01.000] | zuò qǔ : Benjamin CoyleLarner Tom Misch |
| [00:02.967] | Must be a fly in here somewhere, well not anymore, heh heh |
| [00:20.118] | Face this |
| [00:21.292] | Like water, never taste this |
| [00:22.976] | Evil, white rose to a racist |
| [00:25.246] | They used to hype ' cause my mothers face was white and my fathers face blacker than the scene outside a spaceship |
| [00:30.248] | Flooded with rocks and jewels, crystals shine and shimmer |
| [00:32.676] | He never let me use their words, " due time my jigga" |
| [00:35.300] | Never called me , said it' s the master' s tongue |
| [00:37.803] | But being black and white, the trouble never asked for none |
| [00:40.231] | But they all passed me some, it, I grabbed it |
| [00:42.384] | Both hands in the darkest sun, scribbled ' til the parker' s done |
| [00:45.102] | Grabbed another pen and scribbled where the parker' s spun |
| [00:47.687] | Following in footstops of fathers that were asked to run |
| [00:50.177] | But not the one who wanted out and so they disappear |
| [00:52.608] | All caught up in the fam and feeling like they interfere |
| [00:55.230] | I' m thinking that my great grandfather could' ve owned my other one |
| [00:58.163] | And yo, that is weird |
| [01:00.456] | I' m lost I' m |
| [01:01.999] | Wondering my cost I' m |
| [01:04.625] | Telling you, it hurts, I' m |
| [01:06.868] | If you don' t know your worth |
| [01:09.199] | So we run from the maker like sons in Jamaica |
| [01:12.435] | Heart break, breaker like the sun' s an equator |
| [01:15.013] | We wasted it, before we even tasted it |
| [01:19.517] | Cities on fire |
| [01:21.820] | Quite literally |
| [01:22.869] | The reason nobody' s talking remains a mystery |
| [01:25.061] | My brother' s lost, telling him do it differently |
| [01:27.469] | I wanna take the blame but we don' t share the same history |
| [01:30.117] | I' m lost |
| [01:30.616] | Wonder my cost up in this space |
| [01:32.549] | Mixed race, colour on my face, feeling misplaced |
| [01:35.068] | A waste |
| [01:35.713] | Ain' t tryna tell you how my taste |
| [01:37.493] | Pack a couple days in this thin case, make a move |
| [01:40.251] | Write everyday and night ' til I say the truth |
| [01:42.531] | Lose looking for some proof that I' m still in news |
| [01:45.127] | See, I got it all to lose, nothing to prove |
| [01:47.594] | Promise the day I get paid, I' ma pay my dues |
| [01:50.352] | Uh, find the karma |
| [01:52.328] | Told me I' m from Ghana but really it' s Guyana |
| [01:54.943] | Uh, I' m Coyle Larner to Carner, the birth place of my father' s father |
| [01:58.765] | I don' t know the answer |
| [02:00.021] | I' m lost |
| [02:01.967] | Wondering my cost |
| [02:04.298] | Telling you it hurts |
| [02:06.559] | If you don' t know your worth |
| [02:09.190] | So we run from the maker like sons in Jamaica |
| [02:12.673] | Heart bait breaker, duh, whatever |
| [02:15.331] | Wasted it, before we even tasted it |
| [02:19.004] | |
| [02:39.239] | Loyle Carner: Ay, yeah, can I just get uhhh.... You got chicken soup? |
| [02:43.283] | Vendor: Nah, only goat soup for today |
| [02:44.819] | Loyle Carner: Uh, can I get one goat soup... erm... and then some curried chicken with, uhm, rice and peas |
| [02:51.093] | Vendor: Only plain rice |
| [02:52.313] | Loyle Carner: Yeah, can I just get plain rice then, and some, er, steamed veg as well please |
| [02:55.185] | Vendor: Only plain rice? |
| [02:55.897] | Loyle Carner: Yeah |
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