Lyrics

Far beneath the stars and I'm laying on a hammock And this life is too manic, it's hard to understand it And still I never panic, and I keep a cool demeanor Music like sirena, can't remember when I seen her Still I follow the sounds that lead me the shore And I rise above the clouds, never living on the floor Cause the more I look into the past, the more I see It sorta be, finding its way to disorder me I quarantine myself locked inside a room But the rooms no longer so consumed by DOOM I bloom these thoughts that started out as seeds It precedes these needs to help me succeed Mix these beats with the stories I've spoken And search inside how there's never time to be broken Cause time spent broken, is time well wasted So keep it vacant, and check the obstacles we're faced with Far chasing our lives to be a star And we headed so far driving our fancy cars Just sitting at a bar sipping on gin and cran Just trying to understand what the universe has planned Now remember those days we used to climb trees Now all we want to do is be in clubs with IDs And buy drinks, and call it fun to pass the time And forget about the grind, party till the sunshines Escapism is just a plague to the nation A short term goal for those without patience But waiting, shares the value of your art And don't share a crowd need to set yourself apart From all the fake So-Sos that tend to wash up The ones that never greased that rail and got stuck The pot luck, collective, a smorgasbord You're not working hard, end up in that corner store
Writer(s): Marcus Walker Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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