Climb These Cliffs Lyrics - Flying Colours - Bliss N Eso

I don't know why the sky is blue 

I don't know why I write these tunes 

But with a vibe like this 

I'mma climb these cliffs 

So Ill be there for you 

Well, how you doin' bro 

What's up man? 

Chillin', Im cool 

It's hot as hell 

I'm thinkin' 'bout takin' 

A dip in a pool 

F**kin' nice 

I'm 'bout to hit the beach 

And roll me a fatty 

And grab a case of that cold shit 

You know where to catch me 

Welcome to the jungle by the beach 

Where the sea sounds gorgeous 

Three night owls been cookin' 

In their tree house fortress 

With them fresh herbs 

Bet the whole pound got blazed 

Escape that nine to five 

Perpetual Groundhog Day 

We just glide off the runway 

Charge tracks like Far Lap 

Smell another steak 

When I step out on the tarmac 

Convertible cruisers 

In a tropical summer 

We don't have all the answers 

But we got one another 

And these warm waters 

Have broken up my colder days 

On a piece of driftwood 

Soaking up these solar rays 

My god, this works 

To revert that old feeling 

My own therapeutic version 

Of the soul healing 

My crib's crew 

I'm chillin' rhyme in my igloo 

My music Mediterranean 

Come dive in this big blue 

Bohemian balcony 

Bliss been bent with absinthe 

I stroll through my life 

Like a Jim Henson labyrinth 

Walk with me 

I don't know why the sky is blue 

I don't know why I write these tunes 

But with a vibe like this 

I'mma climb these cliffs 

So Ill be here for you 

I don't know why the sky is blue 

I don't know why I write these tunes 

But with a vibe like this 

I'mma climb these cliffs 

So Ill be there for you 

Hey yo, Im fresh out the woodworks 

Carvin' a masterpiece 

Painting a paradise of audio archery 

The paper plane architect 

Stoned on a house boat 

Reporting live from 

Our home in the south brook 

Turn off your televisions 

Walk with me, talk with me 

Behold the elements 

Palm trees and pelicans 

So climb cliffs 

When they place those bricks 

Get up, hold your head up 

And don't take no shit 

'Cause today, I ain't got a 

Worry in the world 

I'm that local scrub 

Rollin' shotty with my girl 

Little finger in the air 

Like throw a dog a bone 

'Cause Macka ain't an actor 

I'm a poet on a throne 

I'm a Christmas f**king carol 

I'm a lonely night on a beach 

I'm a simple Dutch 

And Im a complex brother 

With motherf**kin' a.d.d. 

And I don't know 

Why I roll like this 

I don't know why my soul exists 

And I don't know 

If I told you this 

But you can bet your bottom dollar 

Brother, Ill be there for you 

I don't know 

Why I roll like this 

I don't know why my soul exists 

And I don't know 

If I told you this 

But you can bet your bottom dollar 

Brother, Ill be there for you 

I don't know why the sky is blue 

I don't know why I write these tunes 

But with a vibe like this 

I'mma climb these cliffs 

So Ill be there for you 

I don't know why the sky is blue 

I don't know why I write these tunes 

But with a vibe like this 

I'mma climb these cliffs 

So Ill be there for you