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letra de final piece - henry taylor

chorus
i got the world at my feet
i’ll never face defeat
but that don’t matter really
when you’re not here with me
with me
with me ohhh
oh oh ohhh
ohhhh
oh oh oh
oh oh ohhh
ohhhh
oh oh oh
verse 1
yea i was so low, for so long
when i was solo, things were so wrong
_ needed a lifeline, in the night time
with you right by my side
the time would just fly by
that was years ago now
when you would hold me down
but being alone was how myself i finally found
though the world keeps spinning
still feeling the same old feelings
that seem to be stealing
each and every evening
so yea its been a minute
resurgence of the villain
so once again ill take him on, this is a different song, so it’s inevitable
that this time ill be winning

verse 2
we all have our struggles, don’t make them so serious
the stress it put you under makes you delirious
all life is ridiculous
taking on the universe
so i’m busy on my mission
not lacking ambition but spent to long wishing
for something to happen but then it didn’t
scared of the commitment so ive kept my distance
though i could never give you up
i know its going to take more than luck
more than my love to regain that trust
whatever it takes, i have enough
whatever this needs, however tough
taking all my power, all that i’ve got
however long it takes get across
i’ll spend every hour, it’s all i ever want
bridge
yea i was so low for so long
when i was solo, things were so wrong
thought i needed you to carry on
though all along, you were so far gone
only myself to rely on
yea i had no one
i admit it i was lonely
still feel like that no one really know me
so some care i started taking
stopped self medicating
after contemplating like mediation
it was amazing, stopped the self hating
to my surprise, confidence started to rise
the facts i was facing, that my trepidation
was the reason i was place in that situation
and all the time wasted
now the top is where im aiming
so close, can almost taste it
just hope that i make it

the negativity’s from the outside it seems
so i can i only put that down to jealousy
as i finally the person im meant to be

verse 3
lets take take it back to rapping for the first time in that attic
attacking all that happened in my life, to be adapting
what i’ve written to be spitten cause i knew he had it him
that kid too into his feelings, revealing them on the rhythm
everybody ridiculed, just to try and get rid of you
_told you what you should and what you shouldn’t do
to __keep _ you from telling the truth whenever in the booth
but i still spit it so ruthless that my tooth came loose, (yea)
_been through the rough and learned some stuff, called your bluff, had had enough
never gave it up, now with the words i’m all powerful
drill my message into you, like using a power tool
my heart is pouring out, so i reign and shower fools
cared about the top
as much as caring bout the drop
doesn’t matter what i’ve got, because i will never stop
so even if i get there and i start to fall
i’ll be happy to be back to where i was before
so since the 9th of february, i felt it is my destiny
_ to be using _ crate-ivity visually
_ i know i can do literally anything
whether ascetically, sonically, digitly or with litracy
world at my fingertips, doing it for a little bit
_ creating something out of nothingness
guess we all come from it, it’s our origin
but i’m definitely different, don’t know if i’ve mentioned it
always keep it legitimate with all of these lyrics which i spit
never monotonous, in fact its the opposite
a product of politics cause _ i’ve got a problem with it
this rage i bottle it, to fill up the hollowness
the problems we’re facing and the goals that we’re chasing
_ by making fake statements, the state is derange with
an identity crisis and no one seems to like it
or have solution, not even one to elude too
this world is abused too, forgot ‘bout pollution
the failed execution, of systems like sega
this the end of the saga, or rather, feeling we harbour
a sinking feeling providing an excuse for false bravado
i’m feeling phenomenal, feel it deep in my abdominals
yea i am abominable, when i’m holding another bottle
living life going full throttle
to busy to role model
my words are the whole gospel, because the i is so watchful
but i’m not about to fade away
save it for another day
i’ve still got my part to play
feel like i could levitate
yea i’m a heavyweight
whenever i’m on several dates
i’m sweeter than lemonade
still with the bitter aftertaste
times are changing, crest of a wave we are riding
providing a climate for diamonds to start shining
the mountains were climbing, of our paths we’re reminded
of how far we have come, yea we are no longer hiding
so take it back to the beginning, he’s got it within him
he’s got the ambition, while still consciously thinking
all tied in a ribbon, of course he is winning
but with all of his wishing, you still never listen
so more repetition willing belief he’s instilling
push the limits with a grimace
emotions i never inhibit
every second, a minute
so won’t you purchase a ticket
and visit the exhibit
this my art and i live it
theres no point in running from the apocalypse coming
the beat of the drum is creating sounds that a thundering
so stop your wondering about what might become of him
after all of his stumbling, blundering and st-st-stuttering
finally overcoming, self doubt that he had within
cup over runneth with confidence, and once you’re nearing the summit
this the end my friends, so let the end begin
so sit back and see how this final piece fits in

- henry taylor

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