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Eyes

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I woke up and my eyes were sore I gave you every last tear that I had I don't think I can cry no more All of this red on my eyes looking like I've never gotten high before This is not regular love This shit is a mile more I think this is God's way of reminding me I need to smile more

I played you my song and we sobbed.

This music beyond just a job.

This music beyond getting up on my YouTube and dissing some punk for applause.

I got a responsibility that's bigger than bullshitting off of the mob.

I'm trying to ball while I'm here so they don't have to ball when I'm gone.

Life changed in a year, changed in a week, changed in a second.

Same when they didn't hear, they didn't speak, they didn't question.

Man, my music and fear made it and reframed my perspective.

I hope that it's clear now that you're here.

Let me let you know before I lose my mind, yeah These days something must be on my side

If I lose, at least I'll tell them that I tried.

That I tried.

Yeah, okay.

They say great things take time.

I think time takes great things away, though.

Lost all of my idols that are falling like an angel.

Who knows if they're in the clouds or the halo?

Who knows?

I look up to names for help But how can I idle save us if they can't even save themselves I gotta behave myself

Gotta remember my start, know I will not betray myself I've been afraid to tell, so alone, so I just brace myself I wanted love since the age of even before I could lace myself That's why when I know I'll lose all that I love, that it's easy to hate myself It's my birthday, but I won't celebrate myself, cause time is gonna take myself I'm on my pro club shit, I create myself, but I'm never gonna rate myself Picture perfect, is it work and vision?

Blurring missing verses, life really is a burden Seeing my face on every sign, I'm a missing person Whatever he gets, the kids eyes are sore

I gave you every last tear that I had I don't think I ain't crying no more All of this red on my eyes looking like I never gotten high before

This is not regular love, this shit is a mile more I think this is God's way of reminding me of the time

Let me let you know before I lose my mind, yeah This day something must be on my side

If I lose, at least I'll tell them that I tried That I tried

Nothing.

But a grain of sand in my hourglass

But I can spot you from a mile away Yeah

Searching for you

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