I see all kinds of moments, all times and zoneses
Some out of focus, others the sharpest photos
I plan as god grins
Laying here while my rambling thoughts moshpit
On self destruction I was hellbent
To find a path out of it took 12 steps
Went down to 14th and 8th
Spiritual folks told me u gotta awake
Reporting live from a halfway house
Shit I’m only halfway out
Somebody pinch my arm for me
Life stings like a snake u can’t charm brody
But I don’t Get bitter I get better
Heart of champion bitch don’t be jealous
Minding my business, u should mine yours
It’s just a little timewarp
Sometimes I wonder why I keep going
I can’t rеally feel these emojis
I couldn’t see past 25
Thats all I plannеd 4, that Quarterlife line
When all of that didn’t pan out
2 prideful to ask for help cause thats a handout
Self pity, oh the self pity
I can’t get what i want the world will melt with me
Did I lose the spark in my eye and my naivete
Or can I only be in ur dreams till it be as it may
Young mans thing this rap game
Maybe to color my locks, get a tat on my face
I still debate on conformity or chaos
But fuck that, I gotta kick it like Im neymar
Its funny every time i think its the end of the road
Theres always that little thing called hope
Outro:
Was Blessed with astonishing sophistication as a teenager
Everybody believed in him, we all knew he was a brilliant kid
Some out of focus, others the sharpest photos
I plan as god grins
Laying here while my rambling thoughts moshpit
On self destruction I was hellbent
To find a path out of it took 12 steps
Went down to 14th and 8th
Spiritual folks told me u gotta awake
Reporting live from a halfway house
Shit I’m only halfway out
Somebody pinch my arm for me
Life stings like a snake u can’t charm brody
But I don’t Get bitter I get better
Heart of champion bitch don’t be jealous
Minding my business, u should mine yours
It’s just a little timewarp
Sometimes I wonder why I keep going
I can’t rеally feel these emojis
I couldn’t see past 25
Thats all I plannеd 4, that Quarterlife line
When all of that didn’t pan out
2 prideful to ask for help cause thats a handout
Self pity, oh the self pity
I can’t get what i want the world will melt with me
Did I lose the spark in my eye and my naivete
Or can I only be in ur dreams till it be as it may
Young mans thing this rap game
Maybe to color my locks, get a tat on my face
I still debate on conformity or chaos
But fuck that, I gotta kick it like Im neymar
Its funny every time i think its the end of the road
Theres always that little thing called hope
Outro:
Was Blessed with astonishing sophistication as a teenager
Everybody believed in him, we all knew he was a brilliant kid
( Error.is.human )
www.ChordsAZ.com