more clearly Somehow I need you near me I just don't know how to say all these things This is something worth comparing Something more than ordinary This is
burn this bridge until you see this through Let it go, so let it go now Get back on your feet, no more excuses, This is your chance, you don't want to lose this
Have you ever felt like This? Like every time you swing you miss If good things come to those who wait But a dollar short and a day too late So back
for I'm still outside your house And I've been thinking This is for the best I'm just not sure how This is ridiculous I'm starting to stress out This is
been so alone So afraid to open the door So sorry this is not who I am Give me time I'll do all that I can So sorry you were part of my plan (part
me. Tie me down and stalk me, memories. This is interesting, I thought all this was done. And all that time I ran away from my heart. When everything is
lose So this is progress And this I promise To not lose heart this year So this is progress And this I promise To not lose heart this year Can I have your attention So
And your tired heart gave up the beat, You drop your head in your defeat. And all this pain, and all this fear, Things have gotten worse this year.
Now you've got my time Let's get away Now you've got me where my heart is, Tell me that you need this, Tell me that you want this so badly it hurts
, all the drama. Why are you so sad? (Why are you so sad?) These are the best few years you'll ever have Things just ain't so bad. Just another subtle
ever sleeps at night Suburban life, where girls lose their appetites, How did we get to here? I don't know, but you are not alone, There's so much more
go God, I'm so sorry I never meant to, become such a cynical bot But the world all around me is stealing my heart And wasting all my time So this is
I heard it's pretty deep down so you niggas better watch your fall Too late for that 911 call, this murder's already in progress Home invasions like asian
feel about my status in the up and coming society creeping all over me, is this how it supposed to be ? i do not know, sinked so low, i have never been
Call these bois mayne, these concepters out here mayne They see us grindin', tryna make this paper This is ghetto status mayne Don't put me on this funny
try to cram this whole verse walkin on hot sand Covered in coal with no hands Swallow your soul and shitted burnt spam (damn!) It's pretty easy to understand But you don't know this
sad funeral, ask any pupil I speak know this before this quadruple Some minds are so shallow, roads are so narrow Follow my ? ? ? ? before you're blunt like pharoah The mic is
doing much better And we making competition instead of sticking together Cant save no nest egg in fact this nest is rented In fact that rent is late