Always on the Run Feat Pink Oculus Songtext

von Ntjam Rosie

I heard you like to walk on the edge of the sun
Beckoner of violence
Redundancy creeps into the soles of your feet

-always on the run!

Your words are of no contribution
You give me not what I want, nor what I need
So ambiguous are your locutions
Shelved matters, unspoken anxieties
Stolen moments, unsung complexities

-always on the run!

Let me tell you stories untold
About a heart that's twofold; it's warm and cold
Make way for the innate, this too is predestined

-always on the run!

What in the tired feet are you even chasing (or)
No sense of time increasingly complacent (yet)
Me and my soul click fit tight as your fave (favorite) wig
You call it magic well I call it melanated
Darker than black, you ruling why you tryinna change it
Old as the first spark rhythm makes my folks talk

Let me tell you stories untold
About a heart that's twofold; it's warm and cold
Make way for the innate, this too is predestined