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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Adam Houle
Adam Houle
Songwriter

Lyrics

My roommate's been super duper nice
Complemented me thrice, that's three times, not twice
Shoes been tied since freshman year
On days like this I wish the end were near
Nevermind that now
In europe we said chao
To find our way through the maze
To escape the haze that turns these days to a flaming blaze
Yeah.
It's hard to take it all and swallow
Like a pill it's not so hallow-
That's my heart.
Filled up with chemicals that rearrange your brain
But everyone's telling me, don't pull the trigger and press restart
Worried I can't hold up to finish what I start
Will I just waste it all? Go ahead and choke
Got no place to run and no place to hide
What the fuck is this so-called husky pride
Miss the ones who were just getting close
Railings froze
Now my hand stuck to the rusted fence post
Wow such grey clouds of incense rose
I guess I might as well be a ghost
Shadow ball these fuckers in a time of woes
The wrath of the god as hades goes
Livin and killin it's not worth the shillings
I do it again and I just reminisce
Living my life like I wouldn't be missed
Do I give a fuck? Nah cuz it don't make no sense
At least I don't increase my worth to expense
I know it's a lot but I'm just getting tense
With all of my strength did memories return; and, thence
Nor pain nor pity from my grave he raised
Not a ghost no more, now I'm just praised
Rest in peace they said, but nevermind that I'm out of bed
Rest in yo head
Gotta new game plan, let's play, go figure
I gotta new future and it's getting quite bigger
You can see it now, it's gonna be loud, you could say im just stuck in the clouds
"Learned alot while I was stuck in the ground…almost like I was dead"
It's late at night
Kinda wanna go fly a kite
Can't sleep or wait for the light
Just stressed out till we unite
"Don't forget that you're just white"
Can never be the best
Can never be the one
Can never be the brother who runs
Can never be the motherfucker till there's none
Well guess what motherfucker, the end's just begun
We climb we rise
Mountain aint shit till we feeling high
Got no place to go, every goddamn time
Loosing space in mind
Replacing dimes
Feeling really fine
Heaven knows you ain't blind
Nevermind kind
Feeling high above the country skyline
Opportunity comes once in a lifetime
Popping porta potties
Can't even catch no bodies, at after-parties, possessing players and the hotties
At least I'm better off by myself
Look at me, I made all this bread on the shelf
With all the sacks of blues piling till I'm 82
Even though I got the money, they gonna call me honey
Can't get away to find
No reason to ever be kind
Push the gas and just live through the grind
Written by: Adam Houle
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