Top Songs By Dan-e-o
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dan-e-o
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alroy Dias
Composer
Daniel Faraldo
Songwriter
Karl Amani Wailoo
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Charisma aka Skizzz
Producer
Lyrics
Woman, I know you been dyin' to keep me alive
Son, I know that your dream has yet to rise
Mama, so alone while you have raised a crowd
Daddy, dagnabbit I'mma make you proud
On a Sober Sunday
It was so damn cool, I got over it
I am cool 'cause family can shoulder me
I'mma write this down on a IOU, I owe you
Mama you're my body armour, my source of calm when I encounter drama
Raised me to survive any dive in a pond of piranhas
Life's a lasagna, each layer is a greater trauma
But my life sentence has no period, instead a comma
'Cause it continues without abuse on the menu
As long as I travel along the path that was I meant to
What I've been through would crush a lesser man into the ground
With no GPS or Waze, you helped me turn it all around
Jamaican lady intuition
A magical ability to make a prediction of the presence of friction
My addiction to women to whom my heart's released forever
Leave me puzzled how I can't put the pieces together
Caught in a back in a forth, feeling played like they mastered sport
On this all inclusive guilt trip, I take the last resort
To drink away the pain, now I think, reflect, refrain
From believing I'm instinctively insane
On a Sober Sunday
It was so damn cool, I got over it
I am cool 'cause family can shoulder me
I'mma write this down on a IOU, I owe you
On a Sober Sunday (I owe ya)
It was so damn cool, I got over (I owe ya)
I am cool while resting on your shoulders (I owe ya)
So I'mma write this down on a IOU, I owe you
Dad, I hope you're proud looking down
From what I imagine's a soccer pitch amidst the clouds
Or maybe it's a beach where your sun is always shining
Meanwhile I'm in fear that my assignment to honour your legacy's declining
You put your time in to teach me to make my future bright
30 years deep in this business with little loot in sight
I'm in a brutal fight, refusing to understand
How my moves get me nowhere like I'm doing the running man
Spanish father bravado
Reminds me days I don't take off like Apollo there's always air to inhale tomorrow
To be a Faraldo means to survive all attacks
Even when being shot down feels like a knife in the back
Help me to not approach struggle in a vex way
And know you can't plant a seed and expect a tree the next day
Instead of sipping away my sorrow with a bottle
I'mma carve out my success and you're my model
On a Sober Sunday
It was so damn cool, I got over it
I am cool 'cause family can shoulder me
I'mma write this down on a IOU, I owe you
On a Sober Sunday (I owe ya)
It was so damn cool, I got over (I owe ya)
I am cool while resting on your shoulders (I owe ya)
So I'mma write this down on a IOU, I owe you
Writer(s): Karl Amani Wailoo, Daniel Eduardo Faraldo, Alroy Valentine Dias
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