Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
ombachi
ombachi
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
ombachi
ombachi
Composer
Chloe Hart
Chloe Hart
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
ombachi
ombachi
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
It's hazy this morning
Not a soul in sight that's next to me
When it's raining, it's pouring
It's so suffocating i can't breathe
I try to ignore it
Knowing in my heart what's best for me
I long for true freedom
But nothing that is true is ever free
[Verse 2]
Jet pack, I need that
Take me far away and please don't bring me back today
Just rest, fly into the sunset
I don't wanna go home, just let me float out here alone
[Verse 3]
Flawed with perfect imperfection
I'm lost and need a little direction
Flawed with perfect imperfection
I'm lost and need a little direction
[Verse 4]
Give an arm and a leg and you get a cold shoulder
Innocence gone, **** don't wanna grow older
Frost bitten my soul, it almost froze over
I had to get up off that cold sofa
[Verse 5]
Turn up the AC in the Volks I'm bumping old Hova
Disagreements with my folks say I got no focus
Where my emotions go I ghost a chick with no closure
Maybe cause she wanna grow closer
[Verse 6]
And that's the type of shit I don't want
That's the type of shit I don't need
I been tryna find my own peace at my own pace
Can't lie, it gets lonely
When you can only recognize your own face
I'm leaving with no trace
[Verse 7]
Gone with the wind
Strong breeze, no cap I just bottle it in
All this baggage but I'm trying to fly
With this jetpack on, baby I'm touchin' the sky
[Verse 8]
Who took the keys to my brand new ride?
What comes up must come down in due time
If you find a reason for my demise
Then my **** what you speaking is lies
[Verse 9]
It was all a dream, I hit the snooze button
It's too much talent wasted in **** that do nothing
Seek validation from the city that I grew up in
Then realized it was a box I spent my youth stuck in
[Verse 10]
Need to get myself out, been blemishing my vision
Tryna write my next hook, my mom stressing bout tuition
So it's pressure when I cook to find success as a musician
All the lessons in them books that they been pressing us to listen to
[Verse 11]
Don't do a thing for me
I've been singing melodies hoping it means something to someone as much as this shit means to me
What it means, to be real by any means
It's in my genes, keep it bussing at the seams
[Verse 12]
Nothing's ever what it seems, I've been feeling like myself less
Tryna be more selfless, but I just can't help but
Worry if I took the wrong path, potholes ahead
**** only want more gas like potheads
Imma give it to em
[Verse 13]
Lead me to an escape
Let the walls around me break
Cannot be confined no more
Cannot close another door
Elevate what's in my soul
I know that we need rain to grow
I will not look back again
Only let what's for me in
Written by: Bradley Ombachi, Chloe Hart
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