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They want a story, I'ma tell 'em that They wanna see I got the visions Want the change, I'll make the difference And you know that I'll be searching 'til I bring it back Yeah, I went through hell and back to find myself But I am not the same as who had left, no I am not the same, I'm reinvented from the head-toe Still I'm on that same old Still I'm grinding just to reach a payroll Since I was like yea-tall and yea-old I was always cooking, you were feeding off the day olds I ain't really know it, but I should though I ain't really get it, but I could though Somethin' 'bout the distance got me shook though Head so full of 'I don't cares' and 'I don't knows' But I been hiding from that part of me, still keep it close My tired face, my normal face, yeah, you know that ain't change I got a goal, I got a check so you know I can't stay Yeah, you know I can't stay And I see the sun, it sets down on my tired city Wind blowing on my face, I wonder if it's drifting To somewhere far away, I'd like to come along and I'd like to come along and, oh, I'd like to come along and I see the sun, it sets down on my tired city Wind blowing on my face, I wonder if it's drifting To somewhere far away, I'd like to come along and I'd like to come along and, oh, I'd like to come along and Woke up, right side of the bed Still broke, still Joe, but it's all on my head I got hope, got love, got a spot on the edge I got goals, got flows and I'm tryin' to wed, I might Go deep, hoping it'll be okay I can't wait until I see the day No sleep, hold dreams in pillow cases Now we gon' see, it's so amazing No choice but I ain't say it controllin' me Holds me down to the ground when I'm feelin' so over me Get surrounded by sounds, thinkin' this how it's supposed to be I ain't feelin' as lonely and I ain't hip with the rosary but I got hope, got faith in this I feel great, feel dope, tryna take a risk With my friends, know foes gonna hate on this See nice colors everyday, no shade in this And I see the sun, it sets down on my tired city Wind blowing on my face, I wonder if it's drifting To somewhere far away, I'd like to come along and I'd like to come along and, oh, I'd like to come along and
Writer(s): Khai Duong, Timothy Aspan, Evan Hopper Moore, Austin Pool, Matthew Jordan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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