Lirik Lagu Humble Ren
Whoa-oy
Try To Make Friends With My Pain, ′cause My Pain Keeps Me Humble
Whoa-oy
Breathe
Slow And Release
Let The Air Expand Your Lungs
Let Your Body Bring You Peace
To The Sea
To The Sea I Will Speak
Tell My Troubles To The Waves
As They Wash My Soul Clean
Won't You Purge Me, Purge Me?
Here As I Stand
Down In The Gallows My Darkness Will Hang
Hurt Me, Hurt Me
And I Will Not Flinch
Firm In My Ground, I Will Not Move An Inch
As I Walk Through This Life, I Might Fall, I Might Stumble
Whoa-oy
I Try To Make Friends With My Pain, ′cause My Pain It Keeps Me Humble
Whoa-oy
When I Wake Up In The Morning, Sometimes I Feel So Blue
Like A Guitar With A Broken String That Can't Hold A Tune
'Cause There Are Some Real Pricks Around, They′re Bursting My Balloon
And I Really Need Some Healing ′cause I Find It Hard
To Breathe-in And I'm Bleeding All My Feelings To You...
Because I′m So, Ah, Down
But Like A Roundabout I'm Bound To Turn It Back Around
Flip It Like A Kick Flip, Flick A Switch I′ll Flip My Mood
Coming With The Style, That's Rude
As I Walk Through This Life, I Might Fall, I Might Stumble
Whoa-oy
I Try To Make Friends With My Pain, ′cause My Pain Keeps Me Humble
Whoa-oy
Humble
Try Not To Outgrow These Boots
Some Times I Stumble
Try To Stay Firm In My Roots
This World's A Jungle
But These Trees Hold The Sweetest Fruit
A Lesson To Be Learned, Yeah, Every Time I Bruise
B-B-B-Bruise, Not A Fool But I Will Make Mistakes
T-T-T-Take And I Learn Every Mistake I Make
W-W-W-Wait For The Wisdom That This Fool Will Create
No One In This World But Me Decides My Fate
(Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
F-F-F-Fate, Taking Control Of The Reigns
And Being The Lord In The Land Of My Brain
And I Loosen The Chains That Are Causing The Pain
Put A Stain On My Name With The Flames Like Methane
Make It Rain Down The, Rain Down The, Rain Down The Change
Then I Rise To The Top Like A Bubble Champagne
It's So Hard To Explain, Need To Use My Left Brain
I Am Switching The Lanes Gonna Change, Woo
Closure On This Roller Coaster (Ooh-ah-ooh)
I′m A Poster Child Bipolar
Loner With A Smoking Motor (Ooh-ah-ooh)
Soldier With A Broken Holster
Focus, Don′t Go Down In Smoke (Ooh-ah-ooh)
And Choke On Coke And Overdose
Just Stand Your Ground
Stay Humble, Proud
And Lucky Like A Four Leaf Clover
As I Walk, I Might Fall, I Might Fall
I Might Fall, Fall, Fall, Fall, Fall, Fall, Fall
Try To Make Friends With My Pain, With My Pain
With My Pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pain
Pain
As I Walk Through This Life, I Might Fall, I Might Stumble
Whoa-oy
I Try To Make Friends With My Pain, 'cause My Pain Keeps Me Humble
Whoa-oy
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