Connor Evans - Surf [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro]
It’s like when you look at a really great sky
You’re like
Oh man, it looks like a painting
No, great paintings look like good skies
We just don’t go outside

[Verse 1]
Piecing together my life using these tainted pieces
But even the church uses stain glass when painting pictures of Jesus
The hustlers, we buying pieces
Dealing, they’re buying pieces
But with targets on their back
I don’t know that they'll find what peace is
My friend with down syndrome asked if I believe in Jesus
I said yes to save a convo neither of us needed
I’ve been feeling bad
I ain’t see him quite as frequent since I got my full time job
And this music is my weekend
Plus the reason I ain't sleepin'
I'm in my early twenties
But I feel the grey hairs growin' like retirement is coming
Shouldn’t be surprised
Granddad went grey young[?]
And that’s where I get my great luck
On USS Arizona, on December 6
Had a date that night, so his friend let him switch ID
So he could take the night off
They attacked the harbor the next morning
He was waking up, yawning next to a pretty thing
Goddamn right
Only man I know have pussy save his life
He smoke and drank every day
And he lived till he was 80
Hula girl [?]tap with a skirt that played the ukelele
And wiggled when he flexed it
Wonder if he regret it
I ain’t [?]gotta tap but if you got one, I respect it
I told my girl I get my first one when I sign the deal
She think I’m joking, but I’m being kinda real
I fell in love and I like her still
She know designer heels ain't really designed to heal
I’m trying to kill free time when you got it
We on different wavelengths ever since I left college I know
Shit

[Chorus]
But I’m from Socal
Girl, you know I surf
Said I’m from Socal
Girl, you know I surf

[Verse 2]
I lost my religion back when I began to study
Then I found God when I was free from the clutch of it
Started with a couple hits, step up to them other shit
Had me feeling better than the first time
Not fucking with the rubber tip of the hat to those living right
Right up there on the corners where I used to park my bike house
I was talking with a homie who was trying sell me Christ
I respect your beliefs, hope you respecting mine and
Historically it’s organized crime so
If you believe in God, Gotti is just fine
If you believe in Maseratis and fine wines
Hope you find your peace, I’m just trying to find mine
Walking the fine line, I talk like it’s so fine
I’m trying to connect and I’m talking about offline
They’re trying to sell heaven with judgment in they eyes
I’m just trying to keep myself in the moment at all times like

[Chorus]
You know I’m from Socal
And you know I surf
I said I’m from Socal
And you know I surf