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letra de 02 feels like bliss - solanta

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[hook: zham and parshy]
can you see that i feel that it’s really true?
it’s so real to me but you never knew
guess the scene isn’t fixed like this
vibing with the views and it feels like bliss

shoot my shot
what you want?
don’t tell me nothing i won’t stop
piece by piece
still no sleep
dreaming of the things that i want to be

[verse 1: zham]
one view
of the gates that i’m chasing
traveling far from the day that i’m facing
one voice
carry words with a purpose
half a gl-ss full of the thoughts i converse with

wrote a simple recipe
serve it with hypocrisy
chattering on facts and lies
spitting with no honesty
dining in a movie scene
falsifying everything
disagreeing without even listening
gotta let ‘em speak!

my views enclosed with the things i own
move fast, hold steady, keep my mind in tone
periodic inspiration from the words i hear
yet evading confrontation till i disappear

unify, let us fly, all around the sky
lullaby, let us cry, till their tears turn dry
amplify, let me try, raise the vibe so high
so much color in the souls, all around, who i know

i’m just hanging on tradition
retaining my own position
just verbal with opposition
when dreaming for shorter seconds

i’m trapped inside a decision
enforcing my superst-tions
encrypting without permission
when leaving the proposition

can i see for a second what i’m meant to see?
so i can feel for a second what it’s meant for me?
now let me dive in your povs, seeing synergy
feel the unity as we all live to repeat

[hook: zham and parshy]
can you see that i feel that it’s really true?
it’s so real to me but you never knew
guess the scene isn’t fixed like this
vibing with the views and it feels like bliss

shoot my shot
what you want?
don’t tell me nothing i won’t stop
piece by piece
still no sleep
dreaming of the things that i want to be

[verse 2: parshy]
stretch wool over my eyes
don’t want to see my skin wrinkle in the white light
lay low just for the night
counting all the hair on the pillowcase when i rise

i’m running running, away from the time
but i feel so alive when i’m faced with demise
don’t choke focus on the prose
not a con-man, amature
i’m not blowing smoke

it go
c to the a town, all alone
with a pen, memories, and a microphone
p-ssing through the 5 points, al capone
looking to get lucky, luciano

eat from the hand that can strangle those
who don’t know of the drug, we’ve come to call hope
reach for the crown of the unbeknownst
undertones of ruling underground
king of catacombs

decrypt the notes please
the cat’s been set free
unbag the new pets
unpack the groceries

“stay on the right track”
my momma told me
if i hear the music dope
i speak the flow clean

“to each his own” means
that i’ma proceed
to chase what i know
despite what you see

when days turn to weeks
and months evaporate
if you see a lost cause
you know that i’ll say

[hook: zham and parshy]
can you see that i feel that it’s really true?
it’s so real to me but you never knew
guess the scene isn’t fixed like this
vibing with the views and it feels like bliss

shoot my shot
what you want?
don’t tell me nothing i won’t stop
piece by piece
still no sleep
dreaming of the things that i want to be

[instrumental]

[hook: zham and parshy]
can you see that i feel that it’s really true?
it’s so real to me but you never knew
guess the scene isn’t fixed like this
vibing with the views and it feels like bliss

shoot my shot
what you want?
don’t tell me nothing i won’t stop
piece by piece
still no sleep
dreaming of the things that i want to be

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