Southern Lights Lyrics

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Selected song name: Southern Lights
Singer Name: Ellie Goulding
Lyrics written by: Ellie Goulding

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Lights, lights, lights


You show the lights that stop me turn to stone
You shine it when I'm alone
And so I tell myself that I'll be strong
And dreaming when they're gone
Cause they're calling, calling, calling me home
Calling, calling, calling home
You show the lights that stop me turn to stone
You shine it when I'm alone home


I don’t rap like Swoope
I don’t sing like Chris
I don’t do it like Dre
Cause I do it like this
We ain't the same but we complement
Putting on for my team every chance that I get
We live as kings on these tracks boy
Ain't serving fiends with no packs boy
Ain't in the club with no racks boy
Cause we grown men, check the facts boy
South side, A-Town, Riverdale in my bloodline
Lights up we stay down
Tell em who He is cause I love mine
Don’t want to see you die tonight without knowing who Jesus is
Son of God, King of all, gave up his life that’s what he did
We was lost but now we found
Adopted us and made us his
I can’t ignore all that he did
That’s why you hear me going in
Going in, we light em up
Burn this mic', and do these shows, excellent
That’s what we do to these people now
Southern lights that’s the lingo now
What me and Dre go down
ATL, H-Town, y'all was awake but you know us now
We turn it up, why turn it down
We tell the world with that boy Lecrae
We make it last so you hear the sound
Going hard so we see the day

I'm going all in, I ain't leaving while I'm breathing
I'mma keep my eyes open while I'm dreaming
If you sleeping, what's the reason
Save the slumber for the heathens
See you peeping what I'm eating
Oh this here this be my season
Yes I'm seasoned, but the youngin'
He took a bunch of beatings
Keep in lines for the kids
Speaking to pops on the weekend
Yea I'm seeking, yea I'm seeking
More than less, little man stay stress
Peach fuzz on his face
Now the weed in his chest
Throwing, throwing up the set
Like he lost his little mind
But he know he really lost
He just praying for a sign
Of some light 'cause it's dark
Yea nobody there to shine
In his house, just some work
And a fully loaded nine
Yea that boy think he ready
Five deep in the Chevy
Got a lot on his chest
Mind clouded, heart heavy, uhh
See this is more than just me wanting to rhyme tight
We hit that stage and rhyme so we can shine bright

You show the lights that stop me turn to stone
You shine it when I'm alone
And so I tell myself that I'll be strong
And dreaming when they're gone
Cause they're calling, calling, calling me home
Calling, calling, calling home
You show the lights that stop me turn to stone
You shine it when I'm alone home