wilsun - soul lyrics
-intro-
never came home
waiting for my brother come home
but he never came home
ooh
-hook-
waiting for my brother come home
but he never came home
boy, the streets don’t love you like i do
man, the streets so cold
so now i numb my pain with some moon rocks
smoking good weed with a b-tch in a tube top
i just wanna pull off in the city in the coupe drop top
going 150 til’ the f-ckin’ mood stops
waiting for my brother come home
but he never came home
tore my heart apart
but i don’t ever blame him
bro was getting so old
got me into making music
i just wanna lose it
this sh-t ain’t been normal
for a while i ain’t used to it
but i gotta stay strong
do it for my momma
this won’t take long
i been tryna make this right
inside a world that’s so wrong
so wrong
so wrong
so wrong
imma stay strong
stay strong
stay strong
do it for my momma
this won’t take long
i been tryna make this right
inside a world that’s so wrong
so i gotta move on, move on
tryna forget all this sh-t that happened in my life
so i be too gone, too gone
i been in my bedroom wondering if you still out there i be
hook
waiting for my brother come home
but he never came home
boy, the streets don’t love you like i do
man, the streets so cold
so now i numb my pain with some moon rocks
smoking good weed with a b-tch in a tube top
i just wanna pull off in the city in the coupe drop top
going 150 til’ the f-ckin’ mood stops
verse
i been tryna make you proud
doing this sh-t from the ground
our other brother in the pound
he ain’t doing what he should but he still around
everything i do, i do it with you in my conscious
i been moving through my whole life without caution
imma fly boy know i’m always in the c-ckpit
imma fly boy now i’m jumping in the mosh pit
you gone fly high, you my angel my shoulder
i been stuck between a hard place and a f-cking boulder
ever since you overdosed i’m never f-cking sober
and i know it’s bad, i’m hoping that i make it till i’m older
it’s the human curse
i feel alive
but i’m still in a he-rs-
i’m driving by
the cemetery
and i’m feeling f-cking hurt
said this the sh-t i don’t rehe-rs-
this the sh-t that’s never needed
but it happened
and it’s sad to say i got you on a shirt
hook
waiting for my brother come home
but he never came home
boy, the streets don’t love you like i do
man, the streets so cold
so now i numb my pain with some moon rocks
smoking good weed with a b-tch in a tube top
i just wanna pull off in the city in the coupe drop top
going 150 til’ the f-ckin’ mood stops
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