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By this age I thought I'd be dead and gone
I'm still figuring out what I fucking want

Overworked but don't have a job
Paying rent but don't have

And stories that aren't going anywhere
I'm a fake
I'm a fake, I'm a fake, I'm a fake
I'm a fake

A feeling with no home
No way to make it known

I don't

rock and roll, I've been feeling all alone
Setting memories in stones
In my home, I be low
She said take it slow, take it day by day
I be telling all

(Firelfy)
Vibing I'm home
Honing my throne
I want that smoke
Give me the loot
Tryna compute
All these feeling got me thinking
Way to much
I want to feel your

ethic I'd of had it all

So now I'm looking lost, dumb, stupid and confused
The errors of my ways probably end up on the news if I make it
But I'm at home

She walks alone, in a crowd full of people
Smiling and laughing, except on the inside
When she goes home, she's confronted by all of her demons
She's

I keep on switching aye
Swerving out control aurora lights fuck with my vision woah
Never going home just wanna ride out and stay on the road
Shit

up
Light another one sit back and watch the world go by
Baby you look so sublime dappled in that gold light 
Hand coming close to mine
Can't get

chilling in outerspace!
I'm feeling out of place
Out of my mind, out of time to waste!
Out of town and in your face
Out of rounds, I'm poppin' blanks
All

I'm sorry
But I got some shit to do
Finding my way you knew yeah
I do not fuck with crews yeah
I do this shit just by myself
They praying that I go

or two
Nights get to feeling like a minute through
You are just an interlude
This will all be ending soon you
Know that she knows that
Yeah you know that

The grass sounds like the sea outside
The leaves wave off a loud goodbye
A subtle symphony of sighs
So silent and soft, pushing by
The right

“Feeling home while tasting some spiked seltzer”
Bitch look for shelter
Yea and turn your tv on
And check the channels
Shit is popping off,
And you’re

to comfort me
I'll do whatever for your company
Aye
I was headed home, overworked and under-laid
Hope I'm left alone, it's been too much up on my plate
Then i

yourself surrender, start to choke 
I been feeling low, lock myself away inside my home 
Ion even know, if i'm really real or i'm a clone 

How can i feel

wake up feeling like I didn’t even sleep
I miss clocking in and out five times a week
I miss lunch break visits and kissing you on the cheek
I miss

I'm driving back home
Lost in my thoughts, and the night's getting cold
Rolling down the windows
Breeze and the drops on my skin
I'm driving and I

Girl you know what I'm seeking
When you're seeing me preeing
And you give me that extra feeling
I say lord god oh lord god

Now baby don't be

And we do it legit
And I swing and I hit a fucking home run
Oh I’m moving in ways
I’m patiently waiting
Moving real wavy yeah
I got it I’m moving like

And time and time again my shit was off 
I've been feeling up and down before the road it came and gone

Looking hard inside often found the cost of time

drive down into CC
drove me crazy
We pulled over
You were home hi
Blinded by the light yea wide in the open
And I can really not give a fuck
I can care

of smoking
A little bit of drinking
Hoping everyday start feeling like the weekend
Dive in the water
Swimming in the deep end
Hoping I can keep it wet wet wet

we fly
Side by side, we gon' slide
Feelings fried, I control the tide, tide

Father Time, wizard of the waves
Will you free the slaves
I conquered

don't do talking so stop with the chatter
I'm leaving soon
Take out the bentley I'm dipping by noon
I need my space to refresh so let's leave this