Lirik

Young boy 25
Lived half my life up
Tryna make it right
But really I’m just tired as fuck
Can’t make the sense of it all
I pick the pieces as they come to fall
Like
Like
Like am I a nuisance?
Cuz if it comes to it
I’d rather go blind
And lose it all
Instead of the music
I wish I could fly
I wish I could write more
I wish I could climb
But I feel like I’m diving
Falling out behind
I wish I could rise
I wish I had tried more
Wish I had better timing
I wish for a sign
Don’t wanna resign yet
I wish I could fly
So I just get high
I wish I could smile
But I feel like crying
I wish I could lie
I wish I could
Somebody just take me out here
Before it gets dark
Really would die for it
If I can reach a spark
Somebody take me out of here
Before it gets dark
Swimming in an endless ocean
Every teardrop’s a start
If it comes to it
I’d rather go blind
And lose my sense of it all
Than lose my sense of the music
Hmm
Sounds like a nuisance
It does sound warm and amusing
Written by: Amadi Guigand
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