Title : Cornerstone
Album : Cornerstone (2013)
As he sit on the back of
This grey caravan
Tomorrow he will probably
Be jumping barriers
With a bottle in his hand...
Sparkling, Sparkling water mixed
With peaches and ram
Honestly i don't drink
But if i did this will
Be my favourite punch
He said...
Walk out the door with her
He could see everyone
Dressed in black a class
That seem far too fetched
She said look at you, look at you
Your game is over...
Your cup is full, your cup is full
So why you praying for more exposure
It is obvious you are trying...
But its dubious stop or you will die here
You are pretending but no one is buying
London London London is calling you
What are you waiting for...
What you searching for
London London London is all in you
Why are you denying the truth...
I might I might I might be boring you
Although its not clear as the morning due
Though my ways are not happening
I won't underestimate...
Who i am capable of becoming
History will be made today..
Is written boldly on his face
So clear you can hardly miss it
You can hardly miss it...
For transcending the carries
Of yesterday was and is the dream
On a road where Cleopatras comes
And go like fishes caught in ponds
Thrown back for fun...
She said look at you look at you
Why can't you just pick a fleet
Your cup is full, your cup...
Is full what have you not achieved
It is obvious you are trying...
But its dubious stop or you will die here
You are pretending but no one is buying
London London London is calling you...
What are you waiting for, what you searching for
London London London is all in you
Why are you denying the truth...
I might I might I might be boring you
Although its not clear as the morning due
When my ways are not happening
I won't underestimate...
who i am capable of becoming
Written by: siq lyr
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