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  • Prophet
      Prophet by Bjéar

      Prophet

      Song by Bjéar

      Now, There Are Some Things That Will Change
      Album
      Now, There Are Some Things That Will Change

      Mood

      Sad
      Uplifting
      Love
      Dramatic
      Serious
      Carefree
      Hopeful

      Genre

      Rock
      Indie

      Instrument

      Piano
      Vocal
      Keys
      Brass
      Backing Vocals
      Electric Guitar
      Percussion
      Acoustic Guitar
      Acoustic Drums

      Video Theme

      Lifestyle
      Fashion
      Road Trip
      Slow Motion
      Time-Lapse
      Travel
      Drone Shots
      Urban

      BPM

      70
      Say what you want, there is no way back
      Come get down off that throne
      I couldn’t ever believe ya
      Hold an event and find yourself too soon
      Freeze me

      I wasn’t ever the diva, don't I know
      We never got out of the season, hold back or you'll fold
      I wasn’t ever the prophet, heaven knows
      Take it right out of your pocket, I hold my head up high

      There’s five ways to go and one way to know how
      But I don’t understand how you stand
      Take back that dome
      Recall that you cortisoned your soul
      Freeze me

      I wasn’t ever the diva, don't I know
      We never got out of the season, hold on to that gold
      I wasn’t ever the prophet, heaven knows
      Take it right out of your pocket, I hold my head up high

      I have a fever
      I’ve got a fever
      Caught in a corner
      Can’t see ya leaving
      I’ve got a feeling
      You’re gonna fool me
      Feel kinda freezing
      Feel kinda haunted

      I wasn’t ever the diva, you're a ghost
      We never got out of the season, hold back or you'll fold
      I wasn’t ever the prophet, heaven shows
      You’re taking me up in their rocket, I hold my head up high

      I wasn’t ever the diva, you're a ghost
      I couldn’t ever believe her, hold back or you'll fold
      I wasn’t ever the prophet, heaven shows
      Take it right out of your pocket, I hold my head up high