Flowers (feat. Syntech Vedeneev) - Kratos

What do you prefer? I don't have that much I don't offer I don't have that much What do you prefer? I don't have that much to offer Can you just give me all your time? I'm gonna try to give you mine What do you prefer? I don't have that much to offer (Yeah, boom-boom-boom, boom) Can you just give me all your time? I'm gonna try to give you mine A lot of niggas wrote the check so they could take this flow A lot of bitches try to flex and now they tryin' to get chose A lot of niggas shouting Awful! (When did you join?) You been fuckin' up the whole time But swear you on point (Oh, oh, ahh) Sometimes the girl of your dreams Need to stay in your dreams You can fuck with the team But don't fuck on the team I know a lot of niggas hate me in the depths of they soul Started out as young, hot, turning into LaCole (Why, why, why?) Why my heart so cold? Yeah Why my wrist on froze? (Nigga, ice cold, yeah) 2PM in L.A., my girl ain't got on no clothes, yeah Shouting: Nigga, we made it! (We made it) All my chains on, why these niggas is hating? (Yeah, boom-boom-boom, boom) I should stop asking people for assistance (Yeah) I don't like to get caught up in commitments (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Let's just stop asking (Ayy) These hoes for forgiveness (Uh-huh) Yeah, she thinking some unfinished business (Uh-huh) What do you prefer? I don't have that much to offer Can you just give me all your time? I'm gonna try to give you mine What do you prefer? I don't have that much to offer (Yeah, boom-boom-boom, boom) Can you just give me all your time? I'm gonna try to give you mine

까닭 모를 축하 소리에 떠밀려 옅은 웃음 짓네요 도망 나오고 싶죠 나만 없는 곳으로 나는 어째서 나인 걸까 지칠 땐 날 향해 쓰러지세요 얼마든 함께 아플게요 영원한 건 그 어디에도 없어요 눈물로 놔두면 물결 돼 사라지죠 자신에게 늘 다정하지 못한 너를 대신 내가 사랑해줄게요 어느덧 내 존재의 절반이 너로 변했기에 그 슬픔을 이해합니다 평소를 되찾고 하늘이 개면 못다 한 행복을 나눠요 영원한 건 그 어디에도 없어요 눈물로 놔두면 물결 돼 사라지죠 자신에게 늘 다정하지 못한 너를 대신 내가 사랑해줄게요 대신 내가 떠나질 않는 우울한 마음의 조용한 장난이 멈출 때까지 이 자리를 지켜요 옷깃을 억지로 여미지 말아요 쌀쌀한 세상에 모닥불을 피울게 봄기운 돌고 포근해진 네 손 위로 한 아름 꽃 놓여 있을 거야 그 꽃말은 우리를 사랑해

Praise Him For the cosmos And the picture that it paints Of an artist so brilliant He can scarcely be defined Praise Him For the first time That you paused to notice The open sky and wondered What kind of imagination Could inspire Such beautiful thing From scratch Praise Him For the scratch, For dust Held in the hands Of a master craftsman Unashamed to share His likeness with those He knew would break His heart and test His patience, And try His love Praise Him For the borrowed breath That you breathe and Faculties that function So as to remind you that You are not your own, For a love That finds its way to you In every season Letting you know that You are not alone Praise Him For the miracles That your eyes have seen That you were too hard-hearted To believe Too nearsighted to perceive And too self-sufficient To receive, And still somehow, He met all of your needs Praise Him For broken hearts and Bruised knees, From mountains brought low, In valleys raised for joy Given in the deep of night. Praise Him For the night and weeping That always expires, And lasts only as long as He allows Come on Praise Him For all that He allows, All that He permits, All that He prevents, And all that He provides, For blessings often overlooked Because they're disguised Praise Him For Jesus, Who brought the radiance of the sun And the tyranny Of an unrelenting dark knight. And before you were even awake to the world Tou gloried in His light, Warmed by the generosity of His love, Carried from death to life On the wings of faith. Remember your name, Utter in a prayer, And your heart awakened To its need for a Savior Praise Him For the Savior Who showed up at just the right time To show humanity That God would never turn his back On the world that he made Praise Him For the way that He came, Matchless power Contained in the frame of a child, Born in a city as obscure as they come. The giver of life Filling up his very own lungs To show that He's not ashamed of us He is well-acquainted with us And is committed, No matter what the cost, To saving us Praise Him For saving us In the cross That provided the means It's the door Through which we enter the shade, Under which we rest His righteousness and not our own His grace and His grace alone Calling us out and bringing us in, Conquering death and Absolving our sin. Let me say it again Praise Him For the season that you're in Because it bears The mark of His hold on you And when life gets a hold of you Tempting you to forget, Lift your eyes, Lift your hands, Lift your hearts, and Praise Him. Lift your eyes, Lift your hands, Lift your hearts, and Praise Him. Lift your eyes, We lift our hands