marathon

it’s not a sprint, it’s a marathon

i look around, im not the quickest but im doing fine

i manifest what i envision, all in due time

but you know im just as happy on the futon

some things in life, you can’t fix, you just move on

I turn the pain from the past into new songs

my skin thick like a lion, what’s a few scars?

the dewdrops on the grass, it’s a new dawn

baby, get your groove on

man, im sick of this damn city

it’s draining my soul, it’s getting a bit silly

I blinked twice and I woke up in my mid-20’s

I think I might pack up and leave, I seen plenty

I need a role model but really ain’t seeing any

so instead, I just listen to Cole and king Kenny

my baggage is a hell of a load, it’s real heavy

but I know I gotta stay in the zone and keep steady