| Song | Bluebird |
| Artist | One Self |
| Album | Hôtel Costes, Vol. 9 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:10.73] | When I walked up all you caught was the shade of my hat on my face. |
| [00:14.00] | My ways are in pain, from the strain of my ways. |
| [00:15.90] | Chains engraved in my physical days, in physical waves. |
| [00:19.30] | I get physical strength from my individual ways. |
| [00:21.75] | Meanwhile I'm not fulfilled, this feeling shall not be stilled. |
| [00:24.70] | Rewind time and rewrite lines for the kinds of you to feel. |
| [00:27.52] | Docile if you so will, |
| [00:28.84] | fragile and you go downhill. |
| [00:30.40] | Drinking wine, forgetting time, now time to be refilled. |
| [00:33.01] | They say if you snooze you loose. |
| [00:34.67] | Well I spend my days, dazed and confused. |
| [00:36.00] | Is it cause I blaze all day and fade, then that's old news. |
| [00:38.20] | If it's new to you, this is Yarah rapping the blues. |
| [00:41.45] | Don't get used to it, running mascara I refuse. |
| [00:44.21] | Closed doors prevent outsiders from viewing, |
| [00:47.00] | but struggling alone makes it tough for pursuing dreams, |
| [00:49.70] | but it seems all i get are sleepless nights |
| [00:52.65] | nightmares about losing loved ones and losing fights. |
| [00:55.60] | The bluebird flew over the fields of sorrow. |
| [00:57.47] | as I left the scene and the dream watching the souls wallow. |
| [00:59.97] | Left you for more, left the room hollow. |
| [01:03.61] | Many will fall, a lot more will follow. |
| [01:05.75] | You take drugs to psyche your mind. |
| [01:11.06] | You take wine to forget about time. |
| [01:16.84] | You create a world of your own |
| [01:22.74] | where the truth, will never be known. |
| [01:28.00] | I work when the work seems like play, |
| [01:31.29] | and hate to play when the work seems to work my way, I say |
| [01:33.05] | I work my way through everyday that I play my way. |
| [01:36.05] | now... hear what I say, hear what I say |
| [01:39.56] | Makes it all seem hopeless like impending cancellations. |
| [01:43.10] | The locks will open someday continued determination. |
| [01:45.81] | Restless infection destroys spiritual vaccinations, |
| [01:48.08] | and I will head for my destination |
| [01:50.63] | I stand alone at the crossroads of death inhale the breath |
| [01:53.03] | of lost souls that left in and out of counciousness. |
| [01:56.72] | Drinking wine reminds me of what honest is? |
| [01:59.32] | Making me wonder where the hell the logic is? |
| [02:01.62] | We're all lost, we're all tossed, at a lost cause |
| [02:05.18] | fight between ourselves, relieve ourselves, and then we all fall. |
| [02:07.98] | through the wall, through it all, who we are? |
| [02:10.68] | No denying that at 5 foot I still stand tall. |
| [02:13.05] | The bluebird flew over the fields of sorrow |
| [02:15.48] | as I left the scene and the dream watching the souls wallow. |
| [02:18.74] | Left you for more, left the room hollow. |
| [02:21.07] | Many will fall, a lot more will follow. |
| [02:24.76] | You take drugs to psyche your mind. |
| [02:28.94] | You take wine, to forget about time. |
| [02:34.86] | you create a world of your own |
| [02:40.38] | where the truth, will never be known. |
| [02:45.85] | The bluebird flew over the fields of sorrow |
| [02:49.32] | as I left the scene and the dream watching the souls wallow. |
| [02:52.34] | Left you for more, left the room hollow. |
| [02:54.97] | Many will fall, a lot more will follow. |
| [02:57.87] | The bluebird flew over the fields of sorrow |
| [03:00.10] | as I left the scene and the dream watching the souls wallow. |
| [03:03.09] | Left you for more, left the room hollow. |
| [03:05.96] | Many will fall, a lot more will follow. |
| [03:08.58] | The bluebird flew over the fields of sorrow |
| [03:10.86] | as I left the scene and the dream watching the souls wallow. |
| [03:14.09] | Left you for more, left the room hollow. |
| [03:16.89] | Many will fall, a lot more will follow. |
| [03:19.98] | The bluebird flew over the fields of sorrow |
| [03:22.43] | as I left the scene and the dream watching the souls wallow. |
| [03:25.32] | Left you for more, left the room hollow. |
| [03:28.19] | Many will fall, a lot more will follow. |
| [03:31.10] | Many will fall, a lot more will follow. |
| [03:33.82] | Many will fall, a lot more will follow. |
| [00:10.73] | When I walked up all you caught was the shade of my hat on my face. |
| [00:14.00] | My ways are in pain, from the strain of my ways. |
| [00:15.90] | Chains engraved in my physical days, in physical waves. |
| [00:19.30] | I get physical strength from my individual ways. |
| [00:21.75] | Meanwhile I' m not fulfilled, this feeling shall not be stilled. |
| [00:24.70] | Rewind time and rewrite lines for the kinds of you to feel. |
| [00:27.52] | Docile if you so will, |
| [00:28.84] | fragile and you go downhill. |
| [00:30.40] | Drinking wine, forgetting time, now time to be refilled. |
| [00:33.01] | They say if you snooze you loose. |
| [00:34.67] | Well I spend my days, dazed and confused. |
| [00:36.00] | Is it cause I blaze all day and fade, then that' s old news. |
| [00:38.20] | If it' s new to you, this is Yarah rapping the blues. |
| [00:41.45] | Don' t get used to it, running mascara I refuse. |
| [00:44.21] | Closed doors prevent outsiders from viewing, |
| [00:47.00] | but struggling alone makes it tough for pursuing dreams, |
| [00:49.70] | but it seems all i get are sleepless nights |
| [00:52.65] | nightmares about losing loved ones and losing fights. |
| [00:55.60] | The bluebird flew over the fields of sorrow. |
| [00:57.47] | as I left the scene and the dream watching the souls wallow. |
| [00:59.97] | Left you for more, left the room hollow. |
| [01:03.61] | Many will fall, a lot more will follow. |
| [01:05.75] | You take drugs to psyche your mind. |
| [01:11.06] | You take wine to forget about time. |
| [01:16.84] | You create a world of your own |
| [01:22.74] | where the truth, will never be known. |
| [01:28.00] | I work when the work seems like play, |
| [01:31.29] | and hate to play when the work seems to work my way, I say |
| [01:33.05] | I work my way through everyday that I play my way. |
| [01:36.05] | now... hear what I say, hear what I say |
| [01:39.56] | Makes it all seem hopeless like impending cancellations. |
| [01:43.10] | The locks will open someday continued determination. |
| [01:45.81] | Restless infection destroys spiritual vaccinations, |
| [01:48.08] | and I will head for my destination |
| [01:50.63] | I stand alone at the crossroads of death inhale the breath |
| [01:53.03] | of lost souls that left in and out of counciousness. |
| [01:56.72] | Drinking wine reminds me of what honest is? |
| [01:59.32] | Making me wonder where the hell the logic is? |
| [02:01.62] | We' re all lost, we' re all tossed, at a lost cause |
| [02:05.18] | fight between ourselves, relieve ourselves, and then we all fall. |
| [02:07.98] | through the wall, through it all, who we are? |
| [02:10.68] | No denying that at 5 foot I still stand tall. |
| [02:13.05] | The bluebird flew over the fields of sorrow |
| [02:15.48] | as I left the scene and the dream watching the souls wallow. |
| [02:18.74] | Left you for more, left the room hollow. |
| [02:21.07] | Many will fall, a lot more will follow. |
| [02:24.76] | You take drugs to psyche your mind. |
| [02:28.94] | You take wine, to forget about time. |
| [02:34.86] | you create a world of your own |
| [02:40.38] | where the truth, will never be known. |
| [02:45.85] | The bluebird flew over the fields of sorrow |
| [02:49.32] | as I left the scene and the dream watching the souls wallow. |
| [02:52.34] | Left you for more, left the room hollow. |
| [02:54.97] | Many will fall, a lot more will follow. |
| [02:57.87] | The bluebird flew over the fields of sorrow |
| [03:00.10] | as I left the scene and the dream watching the souls wallow. |
| [03:03.09] | Left you for more, left the room hollow. |
| [03:05.96] | Many will fall, a lot more will follow. |
| [03:08.58] | The bluebird flew over the fields of sorrow |
| [03:10.86] | as I left the scene and the dream watching the souls wallow. |
| [03:14.09] | Left you for more, left the room hollow. |
| [03:16.89] | Many will fall, a lot more will follow. |
| [03:19.98] | The bluebird flew over the fields of sorrow |
| [03:22.43] | as I left the scene and the dream watching the souls wallow. |
| [03:25.32] | Left you for more, left the room hollow. |
| [03:28.19] | Many will fall, a lot more will follow. |
| [03:31.10] | Many will fall, a lot more will follow. |
| [03:33.82] | Many will fall, a lot more will follow. |
| [00:10.73] | When I walked up all you caught was the shade of my hat on my face. |
| [00:14.00] | My ways are in pain, from the strain of my ways. |
| [00:15.90] | Chains engraved in my physical days, in physical waves. |
| [00:19.30] | I get physical strength from my individual ways. |
| [00:21.75] | Meanwhile I' m not fulfilled, this feeling shall not be stilled. |
| [00:24.70] | Rewind time and rewrite lines for the kinds of you to feel. |
| [00:27.52] | Docile if you so will, |
| [00:28.84] | fragile and you go downhill. |
| [00:30.40] | Drinking wine, forgetting time, now time to be refilled. |
| [00:33.01] | They say if you snooze you loose. |
| [00:34.67] | Well I spend my days, dazed and confused. |
| [00:36.00] | Is it cause I blaze all day and fade, then that' s old news. |
| [00:38.20] | If it' s new to you, this is Yarah rapping the blues. |
| [00:41.45] | Don' t get used to it, running mascara I refuse. |
| [00:44.21] | Closed doors prevent outsiders from viewing, |
| [00:47.00] | but struggling alone makes it tough for pursuing dreams, |
| [00:49.70] | but it seems all i get are sleepless nights |
| [00:52.65] | nightmares about losing loved ones and losing fights. |
| [00:55.60] | The bluebird flew over the fields of sorrow. |
| [00:57.47] | as I left the scene and the dream watching the souls wallow. |
| [00:59.97] | Left you for more, left the room hollow. |
| [01:03.61] | Many will fall, a lot more will follow. |
| [01:05.75] | You take drugs to psyche your mind. |
| [01:11.06] | You take wine to forget about time. |
| [01:16.84] | You create a world of your own |
| [01:22.74] | where the truth, will never be known. |
| [01:28.00] | I work when the work seems like play, |
| [01:31.29] | and hate to play when the work seems to work my way, I say |
| [01:33.05] | I work my way through everyday that I play my way. |
| [01:36.05] | now... hear what I say, hear what I say |
| [01:39.56] | Makes it all seem hopeless like impending cancellations. |
| [01:43.10] | The locks will open someday continued determination. |
| [01:45.81] | Restless infection destroys spiritual vaccinations, |
| [01:48.08] | and I will head for my destination |
| [01:50.63] | I stand alone at the crossroads of death inhale the breath |
| [01:53.03] | of lost souls that left in and out of counciousness. |
| [01:56.72] | Drinking wine reminds me of what honest is? |
| [01:59.32] | Making me wonder where the hell the logic is? |
| [02:01.62] | We' re all lost, we' re all tossed, at a lost cause |
| [02:05.18] | fight between ourselves, relieve ourselves, and then we all fall. |
| [02:07.98] | through the wall, through it all, who we are? |
| [02:10.68] | No denying that at 5 foot I still stand tall. |
| [02:13.05] | The bluebird flew over the fields of sorrow |
| [02:15.48] | as I left the scene and the dream watching the souls wallow. |
| [02:18.74] | Left you for more, left the room hollow. |
| [02:21.07] | Many will fall, a lot more will follow. |
| [02:24.76] | You take drugs to psyche your mind. |
| [02:28.94] | You take wine, to forget about time. |
| [02:34.86] | you create a world of your own |
| [02:40.38] | where the truth, will never be known. |
| [02:45.85] | The bluebird flew over the fields of sorrow |
| [02:49.32] | as I left the scene and the dream watching the souls wallow. |
| [02:52.34] | Left you for more, left the room hollow. |
| [02:54.97] | Many will fall, a lot more will follow. |
| [02:57.87] | The bluebird flew over the fields of sorrow |
| [03:00.10] | as I left the scene and the dream watching the souls wallow. |
| [03:03.09] | Left you for more, left the room hollow. |
| [03:05.96] | Many will fall, a lot more will follow. |
| [03:08.58] | The bluebird flew over the fields of sorrow |
| [03:10.86] | as I left the scene and the dream watching the souls wallow. |
| [03:14.09] | Left you for more, left the room hollow. |
| [03:16.89] | Many will fall, a lot more will follow. |
| [03:19.98] | The bluebird flew over the fields of sorrow |
| [03:22.43] | as I left the scene and the dream watching the souls wallow. |
| [03:25.32] | Left you for more, left the room hollow. |
| [03:28.19] | Many will fall, a lot more will follow. |
| [03:31.10] | Many will fall, a lot more will follow. |
| [03:33.82] | Many will fall, a lot more will follow. |