Guide Me

Never too late

Ow ya mean
It’s Daddy Ri

Sipping on ma tea gazing at ma coaster
Smoking to much weed acting like a stoner
Heavy is the head crying on ya shoulder
Liquor on ma breath cause am barely sober
And it felt like hell right I was downstairs in the mirror looking for helpline
I was really on that decline sipping more wine
It’s getting real as a recite
Never had a mother’s wisdom
Mummy busy going missing
Mi afi understand the living
Granny cooking ackee in the kitchen
Maybe I need nurturing
Like something that was missing is now surfacing
I know that your burdening I can see it worsening can’t believe the shit that I have lured you in

Ooooo
Sometimes I guess I start to feel alone
Reaching out my hand for you to hold
Won’t you be there to sit down beside
Hold my hand won’t you guide me

Mel Gibson with a brave heart
Mi afi paint pictures when a make art
A was vulnerable you was in bed I was outside blowing hoops gazing at stars
I got a hunchback from the heavy baggage can you manage can you park up and hold me in traffic
I been a lion in the kingdom yeah I been savage this is spiritual war the heart is pure do not panic
I wrote this in the kitchen never had a mother’s wisdom that I ever witnessed
Can you help me through my addictions in exchange for a wedding ring and commitment?
Tell me what your murmuring under ya breath when’s your cursing what you burdening?
Every time I act up your past it keeps re surfacing let the devil creep in forgot the God am worshipping

Ooooo
Sometimes I guess I start to feel alone
Reaching out my hand for you to hold
Won’t you be there to sit down beside
Hold my hand won’t you guide me

It’s never too late for you to have a change of mind
I’ll show you the ropes and all the mountains you can climb
We rise and we fall
By the highs and the lows
When you’re feeling a lone hold my hand don’t let go

No it’s never never
Never never
Its Never too late
No it’s never never
Never too late
Never too late
Never too late