Lyrics

Yea I wrote this in my downtime But sometimes I feel like I do better under pressure in crunch time When I got deadlines And radio wont give me no airtime They telling me to wait for my time They said that last time I'm asking myself like why cant I get an email back Or catch a break like halftime This next line dont even have to have the same scheme Because if there's one thing I learned It's that the truth dont have a punchline Yea ok I rest my case Whats a kid like me to do without a dream to chase Whats the right girl in the wrong time and place And whats a baseball game if you dont got home plate' it's pointless So what I'm trying to say is that today im just chilling and enjoying my way Cause I learned it's not always about the top of the mountain Because the memories are made from the journey we take It's like that Now it's 11: 11 but only 8 in LA We aint been there But baby we gon make it one day You got a good head on your shoulder But they got chips and scars all over But for now we in the middle of nowhere
Writer(s): Travis Aaron Moore, Mitchell Quilleon Brown Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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