Headed to the ceiling, feeling like my gravestone looking more appealing

I've been thinking bout my way back

It's a long road, got my feet still under me so I go, it's about a year long

Gotta keep close, it's a cold world, what I hate most

I don't even see much I've been stuck in this city for like three months

And I'm fucked up in a bad way

I'mma drop another blunt in this ashtray

Just another day woke up still in last place

Wake up at a payphone waiting all night just to hear you

Knew I should've stayed home

Rain on my clothes and I swear I could feel you

Head rush when I heard the ringtone, I should hang up

Feeling like I'm falling every time there's a hang up

Momma said boy you gotta stay tough

But it's so hard, when you're right there, but you're so far

Lacing up my shoes

It's a long road, got my feet still under me so I go, it's about a year long

Gotta keep close, it's a cold world, what I hate most

I don't even see much I've been stuck in this city for like three months

And I'm fucked up in a bad way

I'mma drop another blunt in this ashtray

Just another day woke up still in last place

Wake up at a payphone waiting all night just to hear you

Knew I should've stayed home

Rain on my clothes and I swear I could feel you

Head rush when I heard the ringtone, I should hang up

Feeling like I'm falling every time there's a hang up

Momma said boy you gotta stay tough

But it's so hard, when you're right there, but you're so far