Ivan B - Sweaters (Para$ite Remix)

https://soundcloud.com/user-33502330/ivan-b-sweaters-paraite-un-official-remix

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it's so unfair the kind of world that we grow up in,

but we're not alone so don't you ever stop your fighting

Cause when the time is right I promise you will find your calling

Everybody got something, somebody, somewhere right now waiting,

It's yours for taking, just breathe and control your own fears,

Everybody got a reason to keep living,

Don't you ever doubt the fact you exist for a reason,

If you gotta go and talk, but can't talk to nobody,

Then write your feelings down and rap that up for somebody,

Cuz It gets cold, it gets hot, it's the balance that we got,

so don't go giving up keep that chin straight up stable in the air..

 

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Cause it's too cold for you here and now so let me hold both your hands

in the holes of my sweater..

 

It's too cold for you here and now let me hold both your hands

in the holes of my sweater..

 

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So even if you're hated and you feel you've had enough,

Don't you ever let that hatred bring your spirit through the mud,

Most people gonna hate you, other people here to use you,

They say that it get easier, I'll tell you that's a lie,

Cause the mind and the body only gets used to it,

The way that people fake around and act all cool,

Everybody here would fit in acting school,

Give that man an Oscar cause he fooled her so easy,

With just a phrase he swept her off of her feet,

Dropped her heart to the lions a feast,

Rekindle the flame inside a temple or freeze,

Can't trust no one but yourself in this world,

If you're lovin' yourself, then you've got love till

your grave,

If you've got love to your grave,

Then you've got nothing to change,

Cause even life needs death, it's part of the balance,

Just another day that's cold in the end..

 

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Cause it's too cold for you here and now so let me hold both your hands

in the holes of my sweater..

 

It's too cold for you here and now let me hold both your hands

in the holes of my sweater..

 

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And it's too cold, it's too cold, alone with my sweater.