Discover the poetic beauty in ‘Sing’ by Abra Moore. This lyric breakdown takes you on a journey through the artist’s thoughts, emotions, and the story they aim to tell. From clever metaphors to evocative imagery, we delve into the nuances that make this song a lyrical masterpiece. Whether you’re a fan of Abra Moore or a lover of well-crafted words, our detailed analysis will give you a deeper understanding and appreciation of this song.
I wanna sing
Sing to your eyes where they once held windows
When you’re lookin’ at me
I wanna hear
Hear all the sounds and the cracks in your voice
When you speak to me.
Look at my eyes and my nose and my fingertips
I’m lookin’ so much like you.
Look at the way that I switch my walk, mama
I’m walkin’ like you used to do.
What about tomorrow?
You won’t be there to watch me bleed.
What about all the yesterdays
And all the times that I was hoping that you’d come back to me.
Mama sing
Sing to me
I know you’re out there
What about tomorrow?
You won’t be there so I can make you proud.
What about all the yesterdays
And all the times I was hoping that you could sing out loud
Sing with me
What is this pain in here mama, did you feel it, too
At such a tender age of twenty-four
A wanna sing to you