Platoon

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John Glacier - Rap, Electronic

Platoon

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[Chorus] Won't you stay with me Through thick and thin? I grew weak within Grew a second skin I've been battling Gabriel cover me Under angel wings I'll be there in line When the angels sing [Verse 1] I've been searching for myself in the wrong places Empty souls in a jar, several blank faces Rum in my cup as my mind traces 'Til the Sun rises in the music I've been hiding Seeking for my loss but I can't find it And the time races [Verse 2] I've been chasing steps of the past And I've met with my scars Put them aside Hand in a cast Step with the times Mould made of glass Tears cross the floor Visible contrast To the tears that I hold Bigger than The Shard Pricey, I know Might be the flow Or it might be the face Too open, I'm told Flying over your shoulder Soul couldn't save Lack of goals like a solider Frozen at base I give and they take What's remaining of me Fish in the sea I'm strange to this land Suffocated by earth Under the man But I came with my worth But the glass full of sand Is broken too [Verse 3] Guess time couldn't stand The ocean blues What am I to do? 'Cause I'm broken too Several trust issues I think I'm over you Like the soldiers do When they see the truth NASA to the Moon I'm flying over you As I leave platoon I need my seeds to bloom But I'm stuck in doomsday As I march for me Stuck on Calvary You want the cows to see You're not around for me I know you'd trade me in For a silver piece Ain't no saving him He don't account for me So, I keep it safe I'm like a frozen lake Stuck on Calvary [Chorus] Won't you stay with me Through thick and thin? I grew weak within Grew a second skin I've been battling Gabriel cover me Under angel wings I'll be there in line When the angel sings [Verse 4] I was battling my demons The silence what they feed on The violets feel like neon Ultra violent eon flux I seek freedom, it's a must As the links they seem to rust But I'm present in my gust Armageddon from a touch What a hedonistic fuck Still in lesson as they rush I'm still stuck inside my mind I'm searching through the dust What a session couldn't find I'm searching through the lines But the message isn't much [Outro] I think I did a better flow on that, I think Or maybe-

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Credits

Writers
  • Vegyn
  • John Glacier