Thoughts

Drunk thoughts to this dial tone Worried I might die alone Sick offa this motion I'm so high The fall looks miles long Stuck between my wants and needs It's hard to see what page I'm on Don't even know the chapter I'm so busy barely know what year im on You not helping make this easy either I feel like I need bifocals to make this vision clearer Doesn't help when people tell me that I'm getting Nearer Because I'm stuck inside this loop It's scary when dreams come true Whatever happened to those nightmares What if they right there Chillin giving you light stares Loosen screws an hopin that you might fall where The going harder then harden ballin in prime years Two shots of liquor can water that thinking right there Oh liquid confidence So rare I talk of this Half a dozen years drowning in a bottle Tryna pass a message But not often it was followed Demons talk in backgrounds Read between the lines Reminiscing cap gown Start to open eyes The world is funny funded by the ones that own it It's hard to see the picture when you're blind To some components Caramel thoughts to this dial tone These rhythms are healing when I feel most alone My audience listening when I speak my mind It's hard to cope with feelings that I keep deep inside I know I'm bulletproof but can I have some time to heal I know it's rude to you but damn I need some time to feel I meditate more often when I get overwhelmed This overstimulated generation Independence killed Demons talk in backgrounds Read between the lines Reminiscing cap gown Start to open eyes The world is funny funded by the ones that own it It's hard to see the picture when you're blind To some components"