Lyrics

Sometimes things can be so Unpredictable But I know You'll never grow until you've Healed your soul Life ain't always peach and roses Gotta get it how you live it For' your window closes I'm tired of chasin' empty moments Can we cut the drama out and focus? What's the problem with being friendly What's so wrong with being kind What's the point in loving others When you've been dropped many times I watch my life in front of me Like I been left behind I could vanish like no one knew A lonely time to die I can't shine Nah, I can't fight Yeah these thoughts of people ignoring Everything that I write Yeah, I'm a man of many talents Or so I've been told And some of y'all will love my shit And most yall won't (goddamn) What's left of this world when Our time has come Through all the pain and all the games Just remember where you come from Don't let nobody break you Down Down Down You gotta get up from the Ground Ground Ground These roses they don't make a Sound Sound Sound Until the love has been found Yeah I don't understand No, I can't comprehend Why these narcissistic fuck-whits All dealt the better hand Yeah I wanna have a chance To become a better man So god got me to a paper and a pen Yeah let's sit this chair Fold in it I was trynna find my sound And make it better Seen another Couldn't really up the weather Tryna' balance life on a single feather Scream my brain for a single lyric Paper soaking blood from a freezer Feel it or Will people listen or refuse to hear it That's the type of shit that I be alwys feeling (goddamn) Sometimes things can be so Unpredictable But I know You'll never grow until you've Healed your soul Life ain't always peach and roses Gotta get it how you live it For' your window closes I'm tired of chasin' empty moments Can we cut the drama out and focus? I'm tryna' find my peace of mind But it's buried somewhere that I can't find The subject of this life is mine All good things show in time Yeah I love it But I hate it And I know it's been belated So fuckin' frustrated Contemplating on being relative Yeah I know you been waiting outside For the craft I have created I've upgraded and made it I'll be the next artist outdated Yeah I gotta escape Nah, I gotta change fate Yeah these bullets won't rain And I'll always feel the pain Yeah, please remember me For the wars I've faced For the wounds I've suffered And the shots bouquet I'm tryna' find my peace of mind But it's buried somewhere that I can't find
Writer(s): Kaleb Cooper Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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