TMC by Jameel3DN Lyrics
Searching for peace
I hope you find it
I know you're suffering
In silence
When the sound of joy is lost
And someone you loved
Has paid the highest cost
In the circle of life
Death is part of the race
So why is it so hard
For us to cope with this stage
You see Seeds blossom into flowers
Caterpillars evolve into butterflies
But what of the spirit
When the flesh dies
I know the pain that you struggle with Real
The days go by and your heart it won't heal
You know the devil
He just came to rob and steal
And God feel silent
In your darkest times for real
A judgement made
And you know there's no appeal
A case closed
And the documents sealed
It's like he left you and you don't know how to feel
Like why my brother
Did they really have to kill
You tryna' pray
Tryna' pray for the words
Crying by your bed
But it's okay
That's church
As the tears flow
You feeling worst
Nothing making sense inside this hurt
Wishing you could be beside him
In the dirt
When waking up
Every day feels like a curse
You shake it off cause every day you got to work
And the marathon continues
That's for sure yeah
You see
The flesh dies but the spirit lives
When we transition
It's not something we can pick
Suddenly we think of all the things we should of did
All the the time wasted
Moments that we missed
Yes it's hard
But I need you to understand this
Death is not meant to be a curse
You see its meant to be a gift
To be absent from the body
Is to be present with him
So it's TMC forever
I wrote this one for Nip
I hope you find it
I know you're suffering
In silence
When the sound of joy is lost
And someone you loved
Has paid the highest cost
In the circle of life
Death is part of the race
So why is it so hard
For us to cope with this stage
You see Seeds blossom into flowers
Caterpillars evolve into butterflies
But what of the spirit
When the flesh dies
I know the pain that you struggle with Real
The days go by and your heart it won't heal
You know the devil
He just came to rob and steal
And God feel silent
In your darkest times for real
A judgement made
And you know there's no appeal
A case closed
And the documents sealed
It's like he left you and you don't know how to feel
Like why my brother
Did they really have to kill
You tryna' pray
Tryna' pray for the words
Crying by your bed
But it's okay
That's church
As the tears flow
You feeling worst
Nothing making sense inside this hurt
Wishing you could be beside him
In the dirt
When waking up
Every day feels like a curse
You shake it off cause every day you got to work
And the marathon continues
That's for sure yeah
You see
The flesh dies but the spirit lives
When we transition
It's not something we can pick
Suddenly we think of all the things we should of did
All the the time wasted
Moments that we missed
Yes it's hard
But I need you to understand this
Death is not meant to be a curse
You see its meant to be a gift
To be absent from the body
Is to be present with him
So it's TMC forever
I wrote this one for Nip