Nothing left so I'm stepping right
Tryna capture what I'm walking by
In my head keep telling myself I'll be alright
Nothing left so I'm stepping right
Running out of places to hide
Running out of places to hide
Turn the world off
Turn the lights down
Nothing else left to do
I been searching
What's the purpose
But there's no substitute
Million thoughts dance on your head top
Growing pains hurt but at least you growing
Might as well go hard till it stop
Growing pains hurt but at least you growing
Tryna get a grip on this world but my hands too small
Roller coaster ride prepare your stomach for the fall
I hope this song escapes from your problems big or small
Smokey couldn't prevent you from this fire touching y'all
Authenticity is the currency currently undervalued
Most demons are shadows casted on you by the shallow
I hope you to learn to swim
I hope the growth begin
I'm comfortably numb
I'm getting good at this
Turn the world off
Turn the lights down
Nothing else left to do
I been searching
What's the purpose
But there's no substitute
Million thoughts dance on your head top
Growing pains hurt but at least you growing
Might as well go hard till it stop
Growing pains hurt but at least you growing
Nothing left so I'm stepping right
Tryna capture what I'm walking by
In my head keep telling myself I'll be alright
Nothing left so I'm stepping right
Running out of places to hide
Running out of places to hide