Iceland Moss - Sudan Archives

I’m tired

I’m bothered

Yet dwelling on the fact

You’re just like

My father

You don’t know when to quit it, admit it

I don’t need your open hand, no

Tired of this silly dance

There’s something special on the high note

Don’t get it twisted this is where I stand

Don’t get consumed, don’t want to mourn too

Had a couple hurts and now it’s my turn

Can’t stand to see a nigga blow me

Don’t get it twisted this is where I stand

You think I’m soft

Like Iceland moss

All over me

Like harmonies

Life’s so breezy

So smooth like us

I think that’s why

We’re eye to eye

I’d rather lose focus instead

Enjoy these moments to spare

Looks like we’re going nowhere

I let my path guide my heart

And saw the words on the walls

Our love’s a cave in the dark

It read that you’re all talk

He said how you going to walk around, acting like you don’t even care?

Last year we were so close, tell me how did we get here?

If you don’t know, then I’ll make it clear

I don’t need your open hand, no

Tired of this silly dance

There’s something special in the high note

Don’t get it twisted this is where I stand

You think I’m soft

Like Iceland moss

All over me

Like harmonies

Life’s so breezy

So smooth like us

I think that’s why

We’re eye to eye

You think I’m soft

Like Iceland moss

Watch me prance in the Iceland loft

That we built with the Iceland thoughts

While you watched through window, go!

I love you soft like Iceland moss

I loved you soft like Iceland moss

I held you close like Iceland moss

I held you close then I saw you off

You think I’m soft

Like Iceland moss

All over me

Like harmonies

Life’s so breezy

So smooth like us

I think that’s why

We’re eye to eye