I Know You See Me
You know how I feel
Oh Lord you do
You know how I feel
Only you do
I know you see me
(Birds flying high)
In the sunlight,
(Sun in the sky)
I know you hear me,
(Breeze driftin on by)
In the midnight
Welcome to planet earth where if you slip then you die,
Vision full of scars, still they listen to I
Been through a little still it feel like a lot
When I lay down to rest and it feel like a plot
And up and down's feelin like heaven and hell
Am I in that number, is it stuck in the mail?
The only way to climb is if you try and you fail
It was written in the mud, Lord, I will prevail
I only feel right when I write what I feel
We livin in a jungle don't frighten the meal
Try to send a message put a pigeon in seal
But they hearing got aids cause they envy is real
Me against the world like Pac in his prime
Water get no enemy unlocking divine
Crossing the line is often sublime
Don't cough at the officer they tossin em time
It cost em his mind!
This train don't carry no backsliders this train
This train don't carry no backsliders this train (no, no)
This train is bound to glory, this train
(This train is bound for glory)
This train is bound to glory, this train
You know how I feel
You know how I feel
You know how I feel
I know you hear me, in the midnight
This train is the train, this train
Oh Lord you do
You know how I feel
Only you do
I know you see me
(Birds flying high)
In the sunlight,
(Sun in the sky)
I know you hear me,
(Breeze driftin on by)
In the midnight
Welcome to planet earth where if you slip then you die,
Vision full of scars, still they listen to I
Been through a little still it feel like a lot
When I lay down to rest and it feel like a plot
And up and down's feelin like heaven and hell
Am I in that number, is it stuck in the mail?
The only way to climb is if you try and you fail
It was written in the mud, Lord, I will prevail
I only feel right when I write what I feel
We livin in a jungle don't frighten the meal
Try to send a message put a pigeon in seal
But they hearing got aids cause they envy is real
Me against the world like Pac in his prime
Water get no enemy unlocking divine
Crossing the line is often sublime
Don't cough at the officer they tossin em time
It cost em his mind!
This train don't carry no backsliders this train
This train don't carry no backsliders this train (no, no)
This train is bound to glory, this train
(This train is bound for glory)
This train is bound to glory, this train
You know how I feel
You know how I feel
You know how I feel
I know you hear me, in the midnight
This train is the train, this train
Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan Hoard, Kassa Purush, Masayuki Hirano, Melanie Jean-baptiste Charles, Michael Anthony King
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