Lostboys (feat. Ryler Smith)

Yeah Yeah Words ain't nothing but a heartbreak Tryna find love in this dark place Lostboy but she still found me Soft voice made me help find peace Surrounded by all different faces Asking me boy, did you make it? Whatever I build, they break it Whatever I find, they take it Blank page, real thoughts and I'm thinking I should put my soul in this art, it's an instinct Baby it's all I got, I'm a misfit Be taking all those shots, and they missed it Late night thoughts, it a madness I might just fall, if the catch us Take your Reebok's off, relaxing Think it's all I got? It's just practice Baby I feel so lost Baby I don't wanna wake up Yeah I might blow up Baby I never stop I feel it, all of my dreams so pretty I feel it, might blow up I get it Yeah I made a choice and I know that Dedicated, no reason I would go back But even if I could I'd prolly hesitate Dedication to be an artist, I guess you'd call it fate (God bless) I stress about my pay Rather make this music than to work an average wage Rather be a student for this shit, I've chosen my own way All I want is you babe I made a choice to use this voice to break free like mercury And hit it while it's still moist, okay I can't believe that I really went out there and found ya But what else to do when nobody dun cares about ya uh Lately now all my streams been off Now watch me sprinkle salt, strangely I shouldn't be so soft Can't keep my dreams apart faint as I try to seize em all I won't believe in god but mainly that's due to being bored yeah yeah Baby I feel so lost Baby I don't wanna wake up Yeah I might blow up Baby I never stop I feel it, all of my dreams so pretty I feel it, might blow up I get it