Mezsiah - What's Missin?
I'd say you're better on your own
I'm fed up with your tone
Didn't know the cause
It'll end up like this anyway
What's there left to say
How much it'll be
Depends on which you take
That's all I know
And I don't even know for sure
All I know is that I feel it to the core
Through every bone in my body I'm booted up for sure
I'm telling you ya got the blessings from a lord
It's a dream, it's what we believe in
Plastered all over the TV is the preachers of the opinion
That we could be better off sinning
But I'm receiving bad energy from them
They want us to live in misery
And I won't allow it
For me I want something astounding
I want more
Oh there should be more for me to uncover
I'm opening doors, but you've no hunger
I miss new entities
Identities
Missin' someone to please
Missin' the missing piece
I missed to see you miss me
Incompatibility
Incompatibility
With everyone around of me
Eh papi eh papi eh papi eh papiiieeeh
You felt they fed you lies
And when it came to it you bent and cried
A lot has gone, somebody died a winner
I trail the weeds for comfort hind the winner
No beginners
Work and deliver
Come on now and give me your critique
How can I grow if I ain't feeling weak
Getting pressured I've stalled with tongue in the streets
'Till it gets done go move your feet and pray
Caller of the storms
Tell me where you've gone
Harken my call and send the rain
What's there left to say
How much it'll be depends how much I paid
That's all I know
And know I really know for sure
Telling you I feel it deep within my core
Praise unto heavenly bodies who reminisce the wars
And know where demons used to walk
Written by:
Jens Vanghøj
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