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letra de one-winged angel - handycap

[verse 1: handycap]
tell me, when was the last time you actually felt free?
no one is grabbing the apples you happen to have
when inside you’re a dead tree
or a door with a “no entry” sign but everyone’s entering, why?
it would seem elementary, right?
my house, my rules
my life’s written by fools
lime green orange scented gel
i was sent to jail for fighting goons
i am addicted to my dreams
like i’m sightseeing it might seem
but you haven’t been seeing what i’ve seen
if my sweat was dyed red
crossfit would look like a crime scene
i’m holding my head up high
feeling when i’m dead, my life had a meaning
despite being in a tiny size bed
i’m smashing through high ceilings

[chorus: gerda lizett puju]
swallow’s flying in the sky
if he could, he would have wanted to fly
swallow’s flying in the sky
one-winged angel’s helping him survive

[verse 2: handycap]
tell me, when was the last time you actually felt free?
your mouth is saying okay
but eyes are screaming help me
you’re treasuring days
you survived in this death spree
society’s pressuring ways already gotten you down on a left knee
i look at the bucks
look at kenny omega
they’re building a castle
while i’m stepping on legos
twenty years passed
i feel like i’m late though
i don’t wanna be last
or even not playing the game, no
no way i’m making this mistake
i’ve played with crazy stakes
if i take the lazy way
i’ll be kicking myself to the death even when i’m decaying in the grave

[chorus: gerda lizett puju]
swallow’s flying in the sky
if he could, he would have wanted to fly
swallow’s flying in the sky
one-winged angel’s helping him survive

[verse 3: handycap]
blue on top of the black and white
should i drop my pack of dice
brew a coffee, get a mac and fries
two out, throw it so i can decide
where my track lies and where am i going
i’m tracking lies, sink the raft i’m rowing
to the paradise
i’m back to drawing board
it was happy knowing you
i ain’t gone
i am much happier when i’m alone
if possible i’d backstab my own clone
cause i’m just trapping myself in a cone
trying to dump the scent of the cr-p with a cologne
my thoughts are overlapping each other within a song
one-winged angel’s happy with what i got
but devil’s gone mad he’s crashing all my bones

[chorus: gerda lizett puju]
swallow’s flying in the sky
if he could, he would have wanted to fly
swallow’s flying in the sky
one-winged angel’s helping him survive

- handycap

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