| Song | Death |
| Artist | Nneka |
| Album | No Longer At Ease |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Without a bund letting my innermost out | |
| Law abiding still my heart it shrinks to shout | |
| Sorry to say but by now I am dunged by | |
| What I see had to go back to get to me | |
| Bloodshot eyes, my sight translucent, been here too long | |
| So my soul is badly wounded | |
| Lucidity, reality, never gave me the ability to react without my heart | |
| I fight with the world, try to defy its deceitful ways | |
| I see you and I admire you how strong you could be | |
| At the same time you can be so cruel to me your love… | |
| Sometimes you say we need to turn our backs and go away | |
| Shot doors, close eyes, take a ride, walk and go asteax | |
| But I'm pushed to speak about aloud this crowd and make this cry | |
| We gotta face this, you and I | |
| I am one of them and so are you, we feel real love if we want to | |
| Love has chosen you, yes it's you | |
| I know you need true love, too | |
| Yes this is how I feel about you, love divine I doubt you | |
| See way to long I try to understand why you confuse me | |
| The world out there the pain I see the misery, the pain she bare, | |
| The guy next door, got no money no cure | |
| In front of us, we see the bus of tragedy of mystery but love the divine, | |
| Love divine we ignore thee | |
| The fight for life, the struggle for success, it deprives us from seeing | |
| It's our own blood that we oppress | |
| Man slaughter, brain manipulation, children crying, people dying, | |
| Souls are flying, pastors are lying in the name of love you say | |
| This is love? It's not! | |
| I am one of them and so are you, we feel real love if we want to | |
| Love has chosen you, yes it's you | |
| I know you need true love, too | |
| I am one of them and so are you | |
| We feel real love if we want to | |
| Love has chosen you, yes it's you | |
| I know you need true love, too |
| Without a bund letting my innermost out | |
| Law abiding still my heart it shrinks to shout | |
| Sorry to say but by now I am dunged by | |
| What I see had to go back to get to me | |
| Bloodshot eyes, my sight translucent, been here too long | |
| So my soul is badly wounded | |
| Lucidity, reality, never gave me the ability to react without my heart | |
| I fight with the world, try to defy its deceitful ways | |
| I see you and I admire you how strong you could be | |
| At the same time you can be so cruel to me your love | |
| Sometimes you say we need to turn our backs and go away | |
| Shot doors, close eyes, take a ride, walk and go asteax | |
| But I' m pushed to speak about aloud this crowd and make this cry | |
| We gotta face this, you and I | |
| I am one of them and so are you, we feel real love if we want to | |
| Love has chosen you, yes it' s you | |
| I know you need true love, too | |
| Yes this is how I feel about you, love divine I doubt you | |
| See way to long I try to understand why you confuse me | |
| The world out there the pain I see the misery, the pain she bare, | |
| The guy next door, got no money no cure | |
| In front of us, we see the bus of tragedy of mystery but love the divine, | |
| Love divine we ignore thee | |
| The fight for life, the struggle for success, it deprives us from seeing | |
| It' s our own blood that we oppress | |
| Man slaughter, brain manipulation, children crying, people dying, | |
| Souls are flying, pastors are lying in the name of love you say | |
| This is love? It' s not! | |
| I am one of them and so are you, we feel real love if we want to | |
| Love has chosen you, yes it' s you | |
| I know you need true love, too | |
| I am one of them and so are you | |
| We feel real love if we want to | |
| Love has chosen you, yes it' s you | |
| I know you need true love, too |
| Without a bund letting my innermost out | |
| Law abiding still my heart it shrinks to shout | |
| Sorry to say but by now I am dunged by | |
| What I see had to go back to get to me | |
| Bloodshot eyes, my sight translucent, been here too long | |
| So my soul is badly wounded | |
| Lucidity, reality, never gave me the ability to react without my heart | |
| I fight with the world, try to defy its deceitful ways | |
| I see you and I admire you how strong you could be | |
| At the same time you can be so cruel to me your love | |
| Sometimes you say we need to turn our backs and go away | |
| Shot doors, close eyes, take a ride, walk and go asteax | |
| But I' m pushed to speak about aloud this crowd and make this cry | |
| We gotta face this, you and I | |
| I am one of them and so are you, we feel real love if we want to | |
| Love has chosen you, yes it' s you | |
| I know you need true love, too | |
| Yes this is how I feel about you, love divine I doubt you | |
| See way to long I try to understand why you confuse me | |
| The world out there the pain I see the misery, the pain she bare, | |
| The guy next door, got no money no cure | |
| In front of us, we see the bus of tragedy of mystery but love the divine, | |
| Love divine we ignore thee | |
| The fight for life, the struggle for success, it deprives us from seeing | |
| It' s our own blood that we oppress | |
| Man slaughter, brain manipulation, children crying, people dying, | |
| Souls are flying, pastors are lying in the name of love you say | |
| This is love? It' s not! | |
| I am one of them and so are you, we feel real love if we want to | |
| Love has chosen you, yes it' s you | |
| I know you need true love, too | |
| I am one of them and so are you | |
| We feel real love if we want to | |
| Love has chosen you, yes it' s you | |
| I know you need true love, too |