More songs by Quadeca
Description
Main Artist: Quadeca
Main Artist: Olēka
Producer: Quadeca
Producer: Johan Lenox
Composer Lyricist: Quadeca
Arranger: Quadeca
Lyrics and translation
Original
Who am I to the closing door that's been keeping score?
Who am I when the motion stops and I can't ignore? Who am I when the light is low and there's no horizon?
Who am I when I watch the shore, I can't visualize it?
Who am I when I'm high? I surrender to my heart. Who am I when I'm high?
That's the way I make it through. Open seas and I see me there, he's been waiting long.
When my mind becomes whole again, I can all be gone.
Breathe, it's your only chance.
Breathe, take your only chance.
Common solutions, always common solutions, but they won't suffice.
I surrender.
Who am I to the open door that I'm gonna tour?
-Thinking far.
-Who am I to the blinking light that's been -keeping score? -Raging storm.
Who am I when I'm high? That's the way I make it through.
-Thinking far. -Who am I when I'm high?
I surrender to my -heart.
-Breathe, it's your only chance.
Breathe, take your only chance.
Common solutions, always common solutions, but they won't suffice.
I surrender.
Waiting war. I surrender to my heart.
Racing for.
-That's the way I make it through. -Raging war.
-That's the way I make it through. -Which light takes us home?
Breathe, it's your only chance.
Breathe, take your only chance.
Common solutions, always common solutions, but they won't suffice.
-I surrender. -Give up.
I can't fight.
My hands up.
Hands tied.
And I can't die.
I lost hope.
I'll stand by.
Oh, and I. Who am I when you need me most? No one can tell.
-Can't die.
-Who am I to the curtains that I've been -keeping closed? -Can't fight.
Who am I when I'm high? I surrender to my heart.
-This whole. -Who am I when I'm high?
I surrender to my -heart. -This whole.
Heart.
I, I surrender to my heart.
I surrender to my heart.
Surrender.
I'm such a stain.
Got a roof, I still wait.
Feel the comfort before the storm.
I give myself to the foreign. Reverse the count to when you fall.
Before you hit me like a car,
I ball. Miles away from my living yard. Feel the hands touch on the bars.
At least I'm keeping to yourself. I'm too vulnerable to kill.
At my weakest, I'm the realest.
I'm too vulnerable to kill. Is that how you see yourself?
Ain't no killer in my eyes, but you should see it for yourself. Told you I'm too proud to cry. I'm too vulnerable to kill.
But I'm not too proud to die. Never was and never will. I told you I can't compromise.
You should know how to die.
I've been running through the hills. You should know how to die.