Información de la canción En esta página puedes encontrar la letra de la canción Part Of Life, artista - Kops
Fecha de emisión: 01.10.2020
Idioma de la canción: inglés
Part Of Life |
Pour me one more, I’m afraid of failing |
Took me a while but I’ve learnt to face it |
Feelin' my face, yeah I’m fairly faded |
Paradox drunk, oh lord, I hate this |
You can’t fail if you don’t try, how nice |
You only get one life, roll dice |
Break a leg, alright? I’ll try |
Let a chance run by, oh my |
I, Something’s creepin' in my mind that I don’t like |
I, Dirty thoughts and dreams keepin' me up at night |
I, But I couldn’t lie, I like what I like but I don’t feel alive |
Closely keeping secrets just a part of life |
I, I, Closely keeping secrets just a part of life |
Tryna catch breath, it’s a failing mission |
Give me what’s mine, I deserve to fit in |
Say it like it is, no, I’m bad for business |
So whaddaya mean, frontal lobes?! |
Whaddaya mean, where’s the dope?! |
You can’t fail if you don’t try, how nice |
You only get one life, roll dice |
Break a leg alright? I’ll try |
Let a chance run by, oh my |
I, Something’s creepin' in my mind that I don’t like |
I, Dirty thoughts and dreams keepin' me up at night |
I, But I couldn’t lie, I like what I like but I don’t feel alive |
Closely keeping secrets just a part of life |
I, I — Closely keeping secrets just a part of life |
Baby, it’s just me |
I know that I am |
Wrong for being like this |
Still can’t deny |
I like what I like |
But I don’t feel alive |
Closely keeping secrets just to keep my life |
I, Something’s creepin' in my mind that I don’t like |
I, Dirty thoughts and dreams keepin' me up at night |
I, But I couldn’t lie, I like what I like but I don’t feel alive |
Closely keeping secrets just a part of life |
I, I, Closely keeping secrets just a part of life |
I, I, Closely keeping secrets’s just a part of life |
(Bam-para-puh-puh-rara-dura-dura-dum) |
(Yeah, yeah, yeah) |
Closely keeping secrets’s just a part of life |
So whaddaya mean, frontal lobes?! |
Whaddaya mean, where’s the dope?! |