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This is a song that I wrote when I was feeling very jealous of someone. This certain someone is an amazing artist in his own right and I just hate feeling like I'm left behind. It ain't his fault that I feel this way but I hope someday I can impress him and all of you.

Lyrics:

Guiding Light:
By: Sceltic
Instrumentals: Boucle D’or (LANDR - Soundcloud)

Chorus:
“It’s like wherever I look jealousy’s eating me.
It’s melting my soul and breaking my sanity.
I’m in the darkness with my wallowing tears.
It’s the place where I face all my fuckin’ fears!

I feel an emotional treason, tween my heart and mind.
Guess it’s hunting season, so it’s time to write and rhyme.
Put on the reflective shirt, in the night I’ll shine.
I’ll be my own guiding light until I can rise.”

Verse 1:
“Yo, just take a look at this mother fuckin’ hook,
It’s there to draw all y’all inside of MY fuckin’ book.
Guide ya from beginning to the bitter end.
Help y’all see all of my tormented trends.




I’m just not able to stop the taunting.
While y’all sit there and start your flaunting.
I see the grimness; it’s so fucking gaunt.
It’s residing in my vision; that ghost that always haunts.

Spiritual division, it ain’t a circumcision.
It’s my decision to break this fuckin’ vision.
Envy can go to hell; yeah, just bite my ass!
I’m getting tired of the rotting that will always last.

I see that you’re progressing homes, that I know.
I’m feeling left behind, so before you go and blow.
And release your words, to go even further.
I think I deserve to have my word also heard.”

Chorus:
“It’s like wherever I look jealousy’s eating me.
It’s melting my soul and breaking my sanity.
I’m in the darkness with my wallowing tears.
It’s the place where I face all my fuckin’ fears!



I feel an emotional treason, tween my heart and mind.
Guess it’s hunting season, so it’s time to write and rhyme.
Put on the reflective shirt, in the night I’ll shine.
I’ll be my own guiding light until I can rise.”

Verse 2:
“Look yo, I don’t mean to hurt your flow.
I mean not to start any fucking trolling; no!
I wish only you’d take me seriously though.
Understand I mean no hostility yo.

I want a possibility to work with your degree.
Even if I start at the bottom of your tree.
Yo homes, I’ll like ya to the mother fuckin’ end.
I’ll never leave what we’ve become my friend.

No matter what bend is sent our way.
I’ll find out how to drive around and say:
This jealousy ain’t easy to deplete.
It’s festering deep in every fuckin’ heart beat.



So yes, I confess that this reality fucks.
I can’t digest how much it mother fuckin’ sucks.
To have the likes just pouring on in.
Guess I’ll just take a hike, and feel this horrible sin.”

Chorus:
“It’s like wherever I look jealousy’s eating me.
It’s melting my soul and breaking my sanity.
I’m in the darkness with my wallowing tears.
It’s the place where I face all my fuckin’ fears!

I feel an emotional treason, tween my heart and mind.
Guess it’s hunting season, so it’s time to write and rhyme.
Put on the reflective shirt, in the night I’ll shine.
I’ll be my own guiding light until I can rise.”

Verse 3:
“It’s not only this, but this feeling makes me pissed.
It’s a mixture of fury and fate’s cruel fist.
Knocking me over; causing blood to leak out.
It drips down my face; I’ll never fuckin’ shout.


I won’t let this feeling destroy me anymore.
My will to go on keeps me off the fuckin’ floor.
It prepares my face to brace another shot.
It fuels my soul, and burns white hot.

You may be oblivious to how ridiculous this is.
I’m here to tell you, it’s much more than this.
No matter how hard I fuckin’ push my songs.
Not one fuckin’ person will sing along.

Cause I’m not popular, or have a pretty tone.
I can’t stop her, nor will she leave me alone!
It’s time for me to fuckin’ load my gun.
Point it at my head, so y’all can have some fun.”

Chorus:
“It’s like wherever I look jealousy’s eating me.
It’s melting my soul and breaking my sanity.
I’m in the darkness with my wallowing tears.
It’s the place where I face all my fuckin’ fears!



I feel an emotional treason, tween my heart and mind.
Guess it’s hunting season, so it’s time to write and rhyme.
Put on the reflective shirt, in the night I’ll shine.
I’ll be my own guiding light until I can rise.”

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