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 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 Please leave a message after the tone