Before I Go (feat. Marlena Rose & The Iceman)
A heart full in despair
My mind says be aware
It hardly ever did for you
In your pockets you'll find singers
Like puppets and their strings
I guess that I could be one of them too
It's not about the money, you sweet little honey
It's about the way you make amends to yourself
For some it's hard to do, I put the blame on you
You make me feel I should get down on my
Knees
I'll convince myself I'm happy there
Make me feel like a wake up glare
I know you can give it to someone new
Lend you my soul for a year or two
You got me thinking bout the future now,
Worried bout the truth and the liars
They were able to fool me once again,
Well they took away the power
They made it seem it's my fault
The truth of it all, they prepare the one that goes after me
And I can only say a little bit
After all I chose to look after me
Cause It's not about the money,
You sweet little honey
It's about the way you make amends to yourself
I hardly ever did, made me feel like a kid
You make me feel I should get down on my
Knees
Now you best believe I'm happy there
Made me feel like a wake up glair
I know you can give it to someone new
Lend me your soul for a year or two
La, la la la la
La, la la la la
La, la la la la
La, la la la la
My mind says be aware
It hardly ever did for you
In your pockets you'll find singers
Like puppets and their strings
I guess that I could be one of them too
It's not about the money, you sweet little honey
It's about the way you make amends to yourself
For some it's hard to do, I put the blame on you
You make me feel I should get down on my
Knees
I'll convince myself I'm happy there
Make me feel like a wake up glare
I know you can give it to someone new
Lend you my soul for a year or two
You got me thinking bout the future now,
Worried bout the truth and the liars
They were able to fool me once again,
Well they took away the power
They made it seem it's my fault
The truth of it all, they prepare the one that goes after me
And I can only say a little bit
After all I chose to look after me
Cause It's not about the money,
You sweet little honey
It's about the way you make amends to yourself
I hardly ever did, made me feel like a kid
You make me feel I should get down on my
Knees
Now you best believe I'm happy there
Made me feel like a wake up glair
I know you can give it to someone new
Lend me your soul for a year or two
La, la la la la
La, la la la la
La, la la la la
La, la la la la
Credits
Writer(s): Gabriel Farid Aude Trillo
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