I can't control the world around me getting colder
Plus I got enemies over my shoulder
I'm just grateful for another day
Another chance and no
Let it go to waste
I can't control the world around me getting colder
Plus I got enemies over my shoulder
I'm just grateful for another day
Another chance and no
Let it go to waste
This is my one way ticket to my fantasies I keep on dreaming
Wake up in the morning, blink once and then its evening
Guess I'm a pessimist focused on the negatives
Ignorance is not a bliss to a perfectionist
Been 4 years chasing dreams and I'm still at it
I still listen to the Wu Tangs and Illmatics
The greats tell me that I gotta persevere
Just tryna make Euphoria from all the curses here
With the infinite vision to make my legacy stay strong
Psychedelic trances every time that you play my songs
Premonitions that my life will never be so empty
Coz everybody will either respect me or resent me
And since I'm being real, it doesn't even matter
Long as I got my pen and paper, only good can happen
So let the sun set and the moon rise
I'm just hoping that I never say goodbye you know
I can't control the world around me getting colder
Plus I got enemies over my shoulder
I'm just grateful for another day
Another chance and no
Let it go to waste
I can't control the world around me getting colder
Plus I got enemies over my shoulder
I'm just grateful for another day
Another chance and no
Let it go to waste
My biggest fear is everything stays the same it never changes
So I'm just looking at shooting stars coz they're my inspiration
And nowadays I'm feeling empty when I take a drive
The music's on, I'm getting lost in all the city's lights
Loneliness is my demon but she just gave me these wings
If I don't listen to her then she sings
I know you've been overthinking, overdosing on your own thoughts
Afraid of being misunderstood, you're just so lost
Trust issues got me thinking I should never make friends
Love issues got me thinking I'm alone in the end
So I can tell, nowadays loyalty is rare
And every night when I write on the pages, I'm elevated up there
I made a few tracks, got a couple fans off them
I should be happy, then why do I feel sad often
That is the mystery that I can never solve
And as the jazz goes on, I'm going off
Peace
Yeah
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