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• Artiste: Daniel Caesar
• Titre: Too Deep To Turn Back
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Ooh, ooh Hey, hey So what's the price? We're like mosquitoes to light, in a sense I feed off bio-luminescence Love and intent So it's a quick fix, what else does life have to give but the pain Generated inside our own brains It's us again Yeah Submit to me, come get down on your knee I'm your savior and I'll give you everything that you need (That you need) Submit to me, come get down on your knee I'm your savior and I'll give you everything that you need Best feelin' the spirit I just don't want to hear it today What I've sown I'll continue to reap I'll learn my key It was all good intentions Did I forget to mention? My God Just tryna get money with my dogs Is that so wrong? Submit to me, come get down on your knee I'm your savior and I'll give you everything that you need (That you need) Submit to me, come get down on your knee I'm your savior and I'll give you everything that you need Lately you been on a wave, babe Seen your later, can't replace Sometimes it's sad to see it on your face I can tell you're not okay I know you're only seeking out the beauty In fulfilling your duty The answers it seems Are inside your own dreams Good God, Jehovah, what's this I see? My mortality's staring back at me Niggas think I'm scared Niggas think I'm a bitch But I ain't come prepared and I ain't know what this is I've slept like Jacob, a rock for a pillow Run swift like Elijah, away from the middle Seen the world, overindulged maybe a little But now your boy's up, and I'm fit as a fiddle Oh Lord, Jehovah, what's this I see? Bourgeoisie tryna silence me They don't know what I've been through Don't know what I pree'd Seeing shit that you see up in your TV screen Follow me to salvation Your mind still 'pon plantations The shepherd, holds information It gives it out as its taken Yeah, yeah