Do it faithfully I don't think they're really who they claim to be Been in LA think it jaded me Didn't call you that was the faded me Woah On the edge of the map then I drop Keep a watch, demons pop up open shop Walk the walls like I'm S.W.A.T., could you not? Stir the pot, goldie locked at my spot LA bop, she got face but no thoughts, yea Like a church with no God just a box, yea What's your purp, did you write yourself a plot yet? And we taking what you got, yea You live in a glass house Careful when we rock, yea Do it faithfully I don't think they're really who they claim to be Been in LA think it jaded me Didn't call you that was the faded me And when they came through for the round-up Blood-stained smiles when they found us People only there when you up now Wonder why I never come around much Ain't enough 'round here to go round Wish I knew then what I know now Had to get it popping on my own, wow Cloudy with a chance it feel like home now And I think I gotta slow down All these drugs make me feel alone Rarely taking pictures when I go out Everybody looking like a clone now Do it faithfully I don't think they're really who they claim to be Been in LA think it jaded me Didn't call you that was the faded me Woah On the edge of the map then I drop
One of your best, an ethereal blend that hearkens right back to the start, to 'Situations' and 'Raincoats', and floats you off into the sky where sadness became masterpeace.
Faithfully Lyrics [Chorus] Do it faithfully I don't think they're really who they claim to be Been in LA think it jaded me Didn't call you that was the faded me Woah [Verse 1] On the edge of the map then I drop Keep a watch, demons pop up open shop Walk the walls like I'm S.W.A.T., could you not? Stir the pot, goldie locked at my spot LA bop, she got face but no thoughts, yea Like a church with no God just a box, yea What's your purp, did you write yourself a plot yet? And we taking what you got, yea You live in a glass house Careful when we rock, yea [Chorus] Do it faithfully I don't think they're really who they claim to be Been in LA think it jaded me Didn't call you that was the faded me [Verse 2] And when they came through for the round-up Blood-stained smiles when they found us People only there when you up now Wonder why I never come around much Ain't enough 'round here to go round Wish I knew then what I know now Had to get it popping on my own, wow Cloudy with a chance it feel like home now And I think I gotta slow down All these drugs make me feel alone Rarely taking pictures when I go out Everybody looking like a clone now [Chorus] Do it faithfully I don't think they're really who they claim to be Been in LA think it jaded me Didn't call you that was the faded me Woah On the edge of the map then I drop
I started listening to Derek pope a few years ago, somehow it pointed me out of the darkest point in my life. Don't hate, but I found Jesus. All the demons following me day in and day out seemed to disappear. Super vibey song ⋆͛*͛ ͙͛ ⁑͛⋆͛*͛ ͙͛⋆͛*͛ ͙͛ (⌐■_■)⋆͛*͛ ͙͛ ⁑͛⋆͛*͛ ͙
