My first tour
No ones coming to the show
No one cares about the work I'm making
Besides me (me, me, me, me)
But what you don't realise
Until you move into bed or phases of you life is
Being that messed up or lost is also a great freedom
Kinda nowhere to go, but up
Because all that shit aside
Everything is right open
(Hey)
(Hey)
16 with a van, driving myself to Florida
No one cares about the work I'm making
Except me, and a couple friends
I've convinced to get in the van with me
Being that messed up or lost is also a great freedom
Kinda nowhere to go, but up
Because all that shit aside
Everything is right open
(Hey)
(Hey)
(Kick that shit)
I can see all the ways, as I'm tryna put on a show
But I'm not connecting with myself
And you think your such a mess
