Hi-Lo - Jonathan Emile

Heartbreak is a hell of a thing

Heartbreak is a hell of a thing

Are you ready to sing

Are you ready for wings

Are you ready to fly

Are you ready finna touch the sky

I come through and I open my third eye

Never will I testify or comply

Sitting in a room alone I ask Why?

My love ones got to die?

Why?

Just because cous, just because cause

I’m a standup guy no joke

Swinging all heavy with my back against ropes

Sometimes you get the feeling the feeling you can cope

When you make bread and sharing the whole loaf

Finna get burned it turned all toast

No hope but a rope or dope won’t help you float your boat in open ocean to the

coast

Remember you’re a lover remember you’re a fighter

Remember you’re a lover remember you’re a fighter

My life is like…

(Bridge — Jonathan Emile)

Incredible highs

Terrible lows

The life of a lover

The life of a fighter

(Hook — Jonathan Emile & Ruth Emile)

High, Low

Lover-Fighter

(Verse 2 — Jonathan Emile)

I remember the days in the hospital bed

Heavy as lead

Feeling I’m already dead

Game is on lock like a dread

Game is on lock like a dread

Then they break bread

See how they capitalize

Lyrics tell nothing but lies

See how they bring the demise

See how they wear the disguise

See how they closing they eyes

They already closed

Look inside who do you see?

Who can you be?

Can you be free?

Can you be you?

Can I be me — me?

(Verse 3 — Jonathan Emile)

I wasn’t, I wasn’t sure that I would ever make it

And if I got through it I promised I would never fake it

And I know I -- I know -- I know you must get that cheddar

But I know I -- I know -- I know that we can make it better