Текст песни Ed Sheeran - Lately

I seem to find myself, talking to the powers that beat
awaking the shade and shadowed under towering trees
admiring the scene inhaling fumes for flowers to breath
jet lagged eyes are Begging for an hour to sleep,
Although my blood shot whites and iryses
They never find any any clock stops at time where the sunshine could blind many
Although my eyes are heavy, they won’t be closing soon,
cause i heard that time waits for nobody i suppose its true,
We make a rose of tunes through acid tabs and vocables
to see the flashin lights of photo shoots we make of multivemoots?
I say whatever I feel to vent a rhyme
so I can still invent the lines and stay close to the friends of mine,
cause we will recognize, real is what my father says
So now i'll be sticking to this phrayse untill I pass away,
Over workin no sleep is just another way to die slow
But ill just keep on going strong and never let my eyes close

Five Oclock with the lights off,
Interview with a vampire, sleep is for the living and not a utensils that I require
I swear I said that ill sleep when im dead,
whos on the beat upon the feature with Ed, it's d.e.v to the z
Overtired pale face like michael myers
bags underneath my eyes and shoulder baggage i've required
And overtime within this maze i think you'll find you'll never find a peice of mind
you seek to find until you're dying
coz i've got so much to stay awake for, to sleep or even take 4
seconds out the game it's time to wage war?
scissors grab sword, and sharpen up your huntin knives
through pshycopathic lyracists that driving on the hunt tonight
Im hailing from the essex and the east london borderline
villains never sleep the masterminds in all sorts of crime
be wide awake just like you're snorting lines
or get left mortified like youve just seen the ghost of jesus walking by

Chorus:
I never sleep, but trouble steals thoughts from my restless mind for free,
It could be, the times I’m living I never sleep.
The trouble steals thoughts from my restless mind for free,
It could be, the times I’m living lately.

I brush my teeth every night, but to wake up with a bad mouth,
and the background is my past and my presence all bringing back out,
Deliver the raps how i flow we'll live with the raps how i know,
They hate me call me Ron but they wont slither in to easy believe me im snape minded be within this great time im be on minimum wage life is a prison escape that im in It’s all to do with timing not the label that you sign with ,
Than my mates are doing fine but then they never put the time in,
I try to hide my cold side like when I flip my pillow,
some of the songs i write are real because the chart is filled with silo-con im still broke without the money for a mac bro, living out of two bags no tongue about my cash flow
Opposite of souber ‘cause I never did my homework
Which is got me on a sofa no degree but growing older
I play the fool to catch the wise i will never tell a lie await death take deep breaths and try to never die

two guys with the same view,
Keep the title of scruge making metaphors flow and move like typhoons and tunes
and if we've got our eyes on you we'll catch you while you snooze
times elapsing while your catching zeds the masses like to move
You scan the situation, analyze information,
and then decide what probably is most practically to do,
driven young gentle i've hardly changed my bedsheets at all over the last 12 months ‘cause I’ve haven't slept in them,
I’m coming home the lights are on your rights are wrong so im correcting em
we've got the fans all like oh well its devz n ed what less did you bloody expect from them!
in the end sleep deprevation might just be a detrement
fine through writers block from nine o’clock to five o’clock in no way will i ever waste a second of the time i've got
I kee