I miss the coasts, sun bright no winter cold But that don't miss me yet No calls, waiting for my friends to hit my phone, but I guess They don't miss me yet That's alright I'ma be just fine on my own When my face stuck down in sleep I'm okay I'ma be alright by my soul Cuz I'm already beat At first I was a bit worried 'Bout what to do with myself I say it like I've figured it out, no 'Cause I've been feeling really lost and I'm waiting, looking forward to the moment this ends Sun's out but the breeze is icy Complimenting what I'm thinking, nicely Wish that talking couldn't be so dicey But getting over you just might be easy, I think A young dumb Jamaican With the moves like soul train Gets it from his parents Know I'm loving on them old things But these days ain't nobody with my attitude And these days I be thinking I ain't have to prove nothing I'ma be myself Bald head big smile Don't need no one else For a while I was with 'em Now I'm being different I don't even give a damn If we both go distant I miss the coasts, sun bright no winter cold But that don't miss me yet No calls, waiting for my friends to hit my phone, but I guess They don't miss me yet That's alright I'ma be just fine on my own When my face stuck down in sleep I'm okay I'ma be alright by my soul Cuz I'm already beat