Testo Concrete - Berel

Concrete

It took a lot of concrete
A thousand tons of concrete
A different shade of gray for
For all this to grow
All made to someone’s vision
The thirteenth floor went missing
Is this what we’re all here for
Or made for something more?
Pre-chorus:
Sleeping on it
Like a cold day
There’s another piece to all this
Inside coffins made of gold
We’re all just sleeping in
Stuck in a mold that we weren’t made to fit
We’re losing our way
All but gone
We mix our pain
With two shots in a tall glass
Swerving through lanes
We on the low path
Losing our way
Can’t find a way, way, way back
Verse two:
Look at all this
These castles made of
Sand that’s smooth and polished
These walls they got us
Feeling so unfamiliar
Crawling up from the bottom of the yard
I wasn’t born as a killer
Still got these tears tattooed
Pre-chorus:
Sleeping on it
Like a cold day
There’s another piece to all this
Inside coffins made of gold
We’re all just sleeping in
Stuck in a mold that we weren’t made to fit
We’re losing our way
All but gone
We mix our pain
With two shots in a tall glass
Swerving through lanes
We on the low path
Losing our way
Can’t find a way, way, way back