| Song | Helvetica |
| Artist | Jelani Aryeh |
| Album | Helvetica |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.000] | 作词 : Jelani Aryeh McCall/John Evans Kolbe/Devin Maurice Austin |
| [00:01.000] | 作曲 : Jelani Aryeh McCall/John Evans Kolbe/Devin Maurice Austin |
| [00:13.927] | This is all for show |
| [00:16.536] | I can't sit and say that I'm not struggling |
| [00:20.733] | To hold my weight and every single bone |
| [00:25.882] | But the fall will soon approach |
| [00:29.393] | And summer will escape |
| [00:32.206] | Leaving me relatively warm |
| [00:35.382] | And me losing more of form |
| [00:39.476] | I swear this sabotage is reoccurring |
| [00:41.927] | And yeah my retina blurring |
| [00:43.773] | This set of horns that forming |
| [00:45.471] | Ain't from my taurus portion |
| [00:47.259] | Volume at the max |
| [00:48.898] | My bodies bathing in distortion |
| [00:50.417] | I lean on lyrics as a simple form of reassurance |
| [00:53.443] | I'm off and medicating |
| [00:55.416] | I should be meditating |
| [00:57.175] | I blur the lines when i be dipping into different states |
| [01:00.417] | And now my body's shaking |
| [01:02.368] | While i go off and praying |
| [01:04.042] | My spirit seeks an exit |
| [01:05.724] | I'm hyperventilating |
| [01:07.668] | I passed a dead hawk in fair banks ranch |
| [01:10.366] | Image in a film of Gus van Sants |
| [01:13.137] | Mid' October dusks approaches and diablo dances |
| [01:15.874] | Lets some laughter out his mouth that n*gga sound like Frances Ha |
| [01:20.027] | It's been a moment since I've been in awe |
| [01:23.432] | I've grown accustomed to the same old thoughts |
| [01:26.625] | Plaster pulls away my piece |
| [01:27.978] | I think it's done its job |
| [01:29.593] | I tend to always overthink until I'm not involved |
| [01:33.356] | But I'll dance around my room |
| [01:35.612] | And play my big sister solange |
| [01:37.236] | 500 seniors at my school |
| [01:38.685] | And only three black males to walk |
| [01:40.542] | Funny how we're all interracial |
| [01:42.952] | Thanks for the page in the yearbook |
| [01:45.077] | Want you to know that I'm grateful but who am i kidding ? |
| [01:48.691] | That shit feels like a milestone |
| [01:51.100] | Elementary me would try to find a page that i was on |
| [01:54.092] | Second grade on page thirty seven |
| [01:56.424] | On the hill they cut me out but just enough where my hands in |
| [01:59.937] | Switch those numbers round |
| [02:01.570] | Skip eleven years and I'm standing |
| [02:03.143] | I see my picture in print |
| [02:04.772] | I'm really feeling the love |
| [02:06.614] | And it makes me feel like a prince |
| [02:08.412] | Riding with my white stallion |
| [02:10.290] | And for now she's a Lexus |
| [02:12.127] | Afro seen through the tint |
| [02:13.664] | See the world cause it's precious |
| [02:28.754] | This is all for show |
| [02:31.607] | I can't sit and say that I'm not struggling |
| [02:36.089] | To hold my weight and every single bone |
| [02:41.468] | But the fall will soon approach |
| [02:44.601] | And summer will escape |
| [02:47.593] | Leaving me relatively warm |
| [02:51.119] | And me losing more of form |
| [00:00.000] | zuo ci : Jelani Aryeh McCall John Evans Kolbe Devin Maurice Austin |
| [00:01.000] | zuo qu : Jelani Aryeh McCall John Evans Kolbe Devin Maurice Austin |
| [00:13.927] | This is all for show |
| [00:16.536] | I can' t sit and say that I' m not struggling |
| [00:20.733] | To hold my weight and every single bone |
| [00:25.882] | But the fall will soon approach |
| [00:29.393] | And summer will escape |
| [00:32.206] | Leaving me relatively warm |
| [00:35.382] | And me losing more of form |
| [00:39.476] | I swear this sabotage is reoccurring |
| [00:41.927] | And yeah my retina blurring |
| [00:43.773] | This set of horns that forming |
| [00:45.471] | Ain' t from my taurus portion |
| [00:47.259] | Volume at the max |
| [00:48.898] | My bodies bathing in distortion |
| [00:50.417] | I lean on lyrics as a simple form of reassurance |
| [00:53.443] | I' m off and medicating |
| [00:55.416] | I should be meditating |
| [00:57.175] | I blur the lines when i be dipping into different states |
| [01:00.417] | And now my body' s shaking |
| [01:02.368] | While i go off and praying |
| [01:04.042] | My spirit seeks an exit |
| [01:05.724] | I' m hyperventilating |
| [01:07.668] | I passed a dead hawk in fair banks ranch |
| [01:10.366] | Image in a film of Gus van Sants |
| [01:13.137] | Mid' October dusks approaches and diablo dances |
| [01:15.874] | Lets some laughter out his mouth that n gga sound like Frances Ha |
| [01:20.027] | It' s been a moment since I' ve been in awe |
| [01:23.432] | I' ve grown accustomed to the same old thoughts |
| [01:26.625] | Plaster pulls away my piece |
| [01:27.978] | I think it' s done its job |
| [01:29.593] | I tend to always overthink until I' m not involved |
| [01:33.356] | But I' ll dance around my room |
| [01:35.612] | And play my big sister solange |
| [01:37.236] | 500 seniors at my school |
| [01:38.685] | And only three black males to walk |
| [01:40.542] | Funny how we' re all interracial |
| [01:42.952] | Thanks for the page in the yearbook |
| [01:45.077] | Want you to know that I' m grateful but who am i kidding ? |
| [01:48.691] | That shit feels like a milestone |
| [01:51.100] | Elementary me would try to find a page that i was on |
| [01:54.092] | Second grade on page thirty seven |
| [01:56.424] | On the hill they cut me out but just enough where my hands in |
| [01:59.937] | Switch those numbers round |
| [02:01.570] | Skip eleven years and I' m standing |
| [02:03.143] | I see my picture in print |
| [02:04.772] | I' m really feeling the love |
| [02:06.614] | And it makes me feel like a prince |
| [02:08.412] | Riding with my white stallion |
| [02:10.290] | And for now she' s a Lexus |
| [02:12.127] | Afro seen through the tint |
| [02:13.664] | See the world cause it' s precious |
| [02:28.754] | This is all for show |
| [02:31.607] | I can' t sit and say that I' m not struggling |
| [02:36.089] | To hold my weight and every single bone |
| [02:41.468] | But the fall will soon approach |
| [02:44.601] | And summer will escape |
| [02:47.593] | Leaving me relatively warm |
| [02:51.119] | And me losing more of form |
| [00:00.000] | zuò cí : Jelani Aryeh McCall John Evans Kolbe Devin Maurice Austin |
| [00:01.000] | zuò qǔ : Jelani Aryeh McCall John Evans Kolbe Devin Maurice Austin |
| [00:13.927] | This is all for show |
| [00:16.536] | I can' t sit and say that I' m not struggling |
| [00:20.733] | To hold my weight and every single bone |
| [00:25.882] | But the fall will soon approach |
| [00:29.393] | And summer will escape |
| [00:32.206] | Leaving me relatively warm |
| [00:35.382] | And me losing more of form |
| [00:39.476] | I swear this sabotage is reoccurring |
| [00:41.927] | And yeah my retina blurring |
| [00:43.773] | This set of horns that forming |
| [00:45.471] | Ain' t from my taurus portion |
| [00:47.259] | Volume at the max |
| [00:48.898] | My bodies bathing in distortion |
| [00:50.417] | I lean on lyrics as a simple form of reassurance |
| [00:53.443] | I' m off and medicating |
| [00:55.416] | I should be meditating |
| [00:57.175] | I blur the lines when i be dipping into different states |
| [01:00.417] | And now my body' s shaking |
| [01:02.368] | While i go off and praying |
| [01:04.042] | My spirit seeks an exit |
| [01:05.724] | I' m hyperventilating |
| [01:07.668] | I passed a dead hawk in fair banks ranch |
| [01:10.366] | Image in a film of Gus van Sants |
| [01:13.137] | Mid' October dusks approaches and diablo dances |
| [01:15.874] | Lets some laughter out his mouth that n gga sound like Frances Ha |
| [01:20.027] | It' s been a moment since I' ve been in awe |
| [01:23.432] | I' ve grown accustomed to the same old thoughts |
| [01:26.625] | Plaster pulls away my piece |
| [01:27.978] | I think it' s done its job |
| [01:29.593] | I tend to always overthink until I' m not involved |
| [01:33.356] | But I' ll dance around my room |
| [01:35.612] | And play my big sister solange |
| [01:37.236] | 500 seniors at my school |
| [01:38.685] | And only three black males to walk |
| [01:40.542] | Funny how we' re all interracial |
| [01:42.952] | Thanks for the page in the yearbook |
| [01:45.077] | Want you to know that I' m grateful but who am i kidding ? |
| [01:48.691] | That shit feels like a milestone |
| [01:51.100] | Elementary me would try to find a page that i was on |
| [01:54.092] | Second grade on page thirty seven |
| [01:56.424] | On the hill they cut me out but just enough where my hands in |
| [01:59.937] | Switch those numbers round |
| [02:01.570] | Skip eleven years and I' m standing |
| [02:03.143] | I see my picture in print |
| [02:04.772] | I' m really feeling the love |
| [02:06.614] | And it makes me feel like a prince |
| [02:08.412] | Riding with my white stallion |
| [02:10.290] | And for now she' s a Lexus |
| [02:12.127] | Afro seen through the tint |
| [02:13.664] | See the world cause it' s precious |
| [02:28.754] | This is all for show |
| [02:31.607] | I can' t sit and say that I' m not struggling |
| [02:36.089] | To hold my weight and every single bone |
| [02:41.468] | But the fall will soon approach |
| [02:44.601] | And summer will escape |
| [02:47.593] | Leaving me relatively warm |
| [02:51.119] | And me losing more of form |