Lyrics:
beautiful yeah
Zoned out with a fascination met her
On route to the path oasis said I
Don't mind such imagination could I
Come by maybe conversate
It goes all
I cant pretend to be the one not fucking up
And honestly this life is really not as fun
As I thought it would be everything is kinda dumb
See all
kind
They're all blind
Abstract ramblings of a man
Who's always nigh
But you'll get by
Abstract ramblings of a man
Who's always nigh
But you'll get by
They think tv is the thing
They think cars everything
To kiss your kind, apple cheeks
Stolen love under a canopy of trees
Won't you follow me
I unplugged everything, I looked out the window
And I think the city heard, I watched as one by one the lights went off
So they could give their
destruction just proven as fact
Is it just blind faith or the family name
Is it all by chance or completely ingrained
Can I say it's imbalance
Finally made up your mind
You know I used to be so kind to you
Funny that we couldn't help our ways
It all just fell apart
Did you know everything was in
Taking on the world today
Hey hey
All we do is run around in circles
We just wait for everything to fall in place
We wait, all we love are things
much pain
With his little girl,
and his coolest gig
Tried to fix it but all in vain
And the people made a fool of him
Everything didn’t work no way
Mr
out
I listen to the wind Companion of all times Easing restless minds Of all kinds
All the time
I don't need wrongs to make things right My spirit is
to me, please?
Will I wake feeling sad or kind of normal?
I remember 2018, I went through a portal
Everything since then has seemingly changed
Tell me that
Everything is rags
And there's nobody to blame but me
And it would be so easy
If there was no one to hurt but me
But now everything that I do
are all gone
My soul is tattered my skin is torn
Hear my voice does it sound kind of worn
Oh I'm scared and amused by the depressed and the abused
ground and we put this down
It'll be my niggas we out on the grind
Together forever still one of a kind
Got love for the thugs that grind
[All the way]
attacked by Countless bomber
Sometimes our life is not really happy
Like the pleasure with kind of void
I guess it's all right
If we're in control
The air is
is on your heart?
Tell me what's on your mind
Give me everything
Lay it all on me, I'll be kind
Undress me with your eyes
Caress me with your chest
I
I am all the time
Locked away inside of me
Landscape of my mind
Having my afternoon tea
Arriving at the source
Broken down but kind of free
Never
get M's in by the shoe size
I don't fuck with y'all type of kind
I done seen all y'all dick ride
Bread winner like I'm Kevin Gates
And I swear
your kind get by
I'd like to find someone to believe in
That doesn't make me mad
And you say you care about me and my wellbeing but
Are you being serious
I’m gonna be honest with you
I seemed funny but inside i’m
Kind of blue
I tried everything in this world
Swimming in my dreams and it’s always with
money gave you everything
Left along the road
You're cursing by the furnace and your phone is ringing
Bet you're watching all the happy kids
Clapping
Here on East Street
Everythings calm every heartbeat
Is chill
Even cars passing by
Are passing by
Quite chill
It's called the Easy Street
Because
But I kind of like the thought of having a man
But I'm so wrong
If I was a bird
I would fly out of here,
Forget everything
And travel the world.
If I
It feels like I am being tortured by life
I am all-consumed with the emptiness inside
Your love has been ripped so far out of my life
I am all alone
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