Top Songs By Joshua Luke Smith
Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Joshua Luke Smith
Leadgesang
Jacques Miché
Leadgesang
Litening
Begleitgesang
Rachel Jane
Begleitgesang
Nathan MacKenzie
Gitarre
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Joshua Luke Smith
Komponist:in
Jacques Miché
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Joshua Luke Smith
Produzent:in
Litening
Produzent:in
AstoriaBLVD
Produzent:in
Lyrics
I’ve been talking God
But I’ve heard nothing recently
That that more my lack of listening
Not her desire to speak to me
I keep falling down easily
So quickly lose my decency
How many times you’ve vouched for me?
You must be losing peace with me
I used to live life so easily
Bu these existential frequencies
Questioning whats real to me
Now nothing is clear to me
My future and my history
Is wrapped within the mystery
I pray that I can be myself,
That’s something I still fear to be
Long nights, no sleep
Old fights no peace
Low tides, no reach
Tryna get my mind right
Heart aches heart breaks
Red eyes dark days
Cold rain on window pains
A blind man with no light
Take me break me
Pray that you don’t waste me
Say my name and wake me
Long for those new heights
I’ve been lately Losing daily
My faith
I just pray that you can face me,
Where I’ve been hurt,
Is where I found worth
You never left me,
At my worth
Everything was falling down around me,
You stood your ground and fought
Until you found me
I keep learning the same lesson,
Hit by hidden weapons
One day I live with reverence
The next I’m headstrong And living reckless
I got saint Francis on my necklace
To remind me of my blessings
He told me treasure poverty
It gets you close to heaven
And I ain’t even rich yet, I’m in debt
With missed bills but I buy things
That’s the definition of missed steps
I guess I live beyond my means
Running after these dream
But you got to leave the boat,
Before the you see the water freeze
Down on my knees
Fight till I'm weak
Sink down so deep
I never find the end of you
I’ve been lonley
No one knows me
The rope you throw me
Pulls me out of hell to you
Took me Agas
Just to face this
You ain’t changing
though I rebel at you
You keep saying
Nothings wasted
When I face you
I feel that hopeful residue
You never ever left me X8
Written by: Jacques Miché, Joshua Luke Smith