Gods Glory - Cold World Lyrics

According to my calculations
The world we living in is not an open nation
We make music as a celebration
In a cold world, that's how we warm it up
It's such a fascination
I got my eagle eyes, so I can see the lies
Simply off an observation
A deep disguise, that's usually their transformation
Change the rules inside the legislation, better world I am anticipating
I keep my head high, going through the clouds
I know what's below me, I don't want to touch the ground
If I do
I don't think I pick myself up, then I'm through
Living on the side of what is true
Telling me to mute, so they do not hear my sound
They want the dark side, that's what they love to have around
Not a clue
They don't understand on what it does to you
Remain real, keep the promised truth
In a cold world, you need to be the sun
Talk about the shine, that everybody wants
We glorify the glam, we post it on the gram
Talk about this and what we hold in hand
Always a dispute, on who's the better man
Feuding in a battle, it's the sheep in the cattle
Teach how to handle, situations better, and make them understand
We now stay on the saddle
People say that I do too much
I preach what I learned, cause I've been through such
Pain
It had me feeling numb, I couldn't feel to touch
The physical things, but my brain would rush
From a place to a place, and I tried to ignore it
But I had to reach out, before it, got me
Can't lose my soul, no, not me
I look up to God, it's the Devil that will stop me
I keep my head high, going through the clouds
I know what's below me, I don't want to touch the ground
If I do
I don't think I pick myself up, then I'm through
Living on the side of what is true
Telling me to mute, so they do not hear my sound
They want the dark side, that's what they love to have around
Not a clue
They don't understand on what it does to you
Remain real, keep the promised truth
In a cold world, you need to be the sun
Talk about the shine, that everybody wants
We glorify the glam, we post it on the gram
Talk about this and what we hold in hand
Always a dispute, on who's the better man
Feuding in a battle, it's the sheep in the cattle

According to my calculations
The world we living in is not an open nation
We make music as a celebration
In a cold world, that's how we warm it up
It's such a fascination
I got my eagle eyes, so I can see the lies
Simply off an observation
A deep disguise, that's usually their transformation
Change the rules inside the legislation, better world I am anticipating
I keep my head high, going through the clouds
I know what's below me, I don't want to touch the ground
If I do
I don't think I pick myself up, then I'm through
Living on the side of what is true
Telling me to mute, so they do not hear my sound
They want the dark side, that's what they love to have around
Not a clue
They don't understand on what it does to you
Remain real, keep the promised truth
In a cold world, you need to be the sun
Talk about the shine, that everybody wants
We glorify the glam, we post it on the gram
Talk about this and what we hold in hand
Always a dispute, on who's the better man
Feuding in a battle, it's the sheep in the cattle
Teach how to handle, situations better, and make them understand
We now stay on the saddle
People say that I do too much
I preach what I learned, cause I've been through such
Pain
It had me feeling numb, I couldn't feel to touch
The physical things, but my brain would rush
From a place to a place, and I tried to ignore it
But I had to reach out, before it, got me
Can't lose my soul, no, not me
I look up to God, it's the Devil that will stop me
I keep my head high, going through the clouds
I know what's below me, I don't want to touch the ground
If I do
I don't think I pick myself up, then I'm through
Living on the side of what is true
Telling me to mute, so they do not hear my sound
They want the dark side, that's what they love to have around
Not a clue
They don't understand on what it does to you
Remain real, keep the promised truth
In a cold world, you need to be the sun
Talk about the shine, that everybody wants
We glorify the glam, we post it on the gram
Talk about this and what we hold in hand
Always a dispute, on who's the better man
Feuding in a battle, it's the sheep in the cattle