Warm Under the Light - Justin Nozuka & Mahalia

Oh, I can hear it when that old song starts to play Cutting through my body in familiar ways Well, is it me or is it you who can't relate? 'Cause I can feel it when those warm jets take me away The useless seems to matter more and more All my life is just something I can't ignore Consumed and enthused by all that came before 'Cause I can feel it when those warm jets start to roar Give me everything I ever need Or just enough so I can go to sleep Well, is it me or is it you who came to see The scene when all those warm jets swallow me

I dream of the winter in my heart turning to spring While the ice gives way Under my feet And so I drown with the Sun I've been burning in water and drowning in flame To prove you wrong and scare you away I admit my defeat and walk back home Your heart Under the rose I open my eyes with a sigh of relief As the warmth of summer sunlight dances around me And I see you with the dead leaves in your hands I've been been burning in water and drowning in flame To prove you wrong and scare you away I admit my defeat and walk back home Your heart Under the rose I've been been burning in water and drowning in flame To prove you wrong and scare you away I admit my defeat and walk back home Your heart Under the rose Burning in water and drowning in flame To prove you wrong and scare you away I admit my defeat and walk back home Your heart Under the rose Your heart Under the rose Your heart Under the rose Your heart Under the rose

I don't wanna waste your time I don't wanna waste your time I just want to say, I've got to say We worked hard, darling We don't have no control We're under control I don't wanna do it your way I don't wanna do it your way I don't wanna give it to you, your way I don't want to know I don't want to change your mind I don't wanna change the world I just wanna watch it go by I just wanna watch you go by We were young, darling We don't have no control We're out of control I don't wanna do it your way I don't wanna do it your way I don't wanna give it to you, your way I don't want to know I don't wanna change your mind I don't wanna waste your time I just wanna know you're alright I've got to know you're alright You are young, darling For now, but not for long Under control

Under the oak tree My best friend lies Under the oak tree A part of me dies You liked the sunshine You loved the bed of snow in wintertime Your innocence so blind I wish we had time Why did you go? Why did you go? I should have known I should have known Under the oak tree Is my best friend's home Under the oak tree He lies all alone I hope you understood Things I meant to convey but never could I thought you'd always be mine I thought we had time Why did you go? Why did you go? I should have known I should have known Once I realized the end Coming near Once I saw it in your eyes I had to let you go Oh oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh Ooohh oh oh Oh oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh Ooohh oh oh Oh oh oh oh oh Eyeah eyeah (oh oh oh oh oh) Eyeah eeeh (oh oh oh oh oh Eyeah eyeah (oh oh oh oh oh) Eyeah eyeah eeh (oh oh oh oh oh) Eyeah eyeah (oh oh oh oh oh) Eyeah eeeh (oh oh oh oh oh) Eyeah eyeah (oh oh oh oh oh)

متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف وتفوت أيام وتمر سنين وانا حالي غريب انا مين انا مين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين على غفلة اتحول بركان جبار انا ضلمة وليل أنا نار ونهار متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف ماشي على طريق مكتوب مرسوم بس انا مسؤول وعليا اللوم ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول قدامي طريق همشيه همشيه نفهم في الآخر كل ده لية متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف

فوسط زحمة وناس كتير وطريق أنا ماشي فيه عكس السير وسط الطموح والأمل والتمني فاضلي خطوة توصلني فوسط حاجات ومكيفات بحاول أنسى كل اللي فات في وسط صدري ضلعي مكسور ومن خلاله قلبي شايف نور أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع فوسط الليل وأنا بعيد عن البشر شفت نور يشبه نور القمر بس القمر مسيره يفارق ويسيبني تاني مع الوحدة أحارب فوسط قصة حب يعني وهمية كان لازم أصدق اصل الوحدة قوية مش كل المشاعر حقيقية أنا شفت نور معرفتش اغمض عنيا أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع

One, two, three Why are you hanging on so tight To the rope that I'm hanging from? Off this island, this was an escape plan (this was an escape plan) Carefully timed it, so let me go And dive into the waves below Who tends the orchards? Who fixes up the gables? Emotional torture from the head of your high table Who fetches the water from the rocky mountain spring? And walk back down again to feel your words and their sharp sting And I'm getting fucking tired The capillaries in my eyes are bursting If our love died, would that be the worst thing? For somebody I thought was my saviour You sure make me do a whole lot of labour The calloused skin on my hands is cracking If our love ended, would that be a bad thing? And the silence haunts our bed chamber You make me do too much labour You make me do too much labour Apologies from my tongue, and never yours Busy lapping from flowing cup and stabbing with your fork I know you're a smart man (I know you're a smart man), and weaponise The false incompetence, it's dominance under a guise If we had a daughter, I'd watch and could not save her The emotional torture, from the head of your high table She'd do what you taught her, she'd meet the same cruel fate So now I've gotta run, so I can undo this mistake At least I've gotta try The capillaries in my eyes are bursting If our love died, would that be the worst thing? For somebody I thought was my saviour You sure make me do a whole lot of labour The calloused skin on my hands is cracking If our love ends, would that be a bad thing? And the silence haunts our bed chamber You make me do too much labour All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid Nymph then a virgin, nurse then a servant Just an appendage, live to attend him So that he never lifts a finger 24-7, baby machine So he can live out his picket fence dreams It's not an act of love if you make her You make me do too much labour All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid Nymph then virgin, nurse and a servant Just an appendage, live to attend him So that he never lifts a finger 24-7, baby machine So he can live out his picket fence dreams It's not an act of love if you make her You make me do too much labour All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid (The capillaries in my eyes are bursting) Nymph then virgin, nurse and a servant (If our love died, would that be the worst thing?) Just an appendage, live to attend him (For somebody I thought was my saviour) So that he never lifts a finger (You sure make me do a whole lot of labour) 24-7, baby machine (The calloused skin on my hands is crackin') So he can live out his picket fence dreams (If our love ends, would that be a bad thing?) It's not an act of love if you make her (And the silence haunts our bed chamber) You make me do too much labour