Games // Alt Transmission

Ever notice when you fall back fade away Nothing changes it's just something it became It ain't hit or miss it might just been that way Wanna reminisce but nothing was the same yeah Done with all these games yeah, done with all these games Done with all these lames yeah, done with all these lames Making my own waves yeah, making my own waves Doing my own thing yeah, doing my own thing Be there you know I wanna be there We shouldn't be here, but things were left so unclear I miss you lately, but I'm fresh out of my tears I miss you crazy, Romeo in that Shakespeare But in the end though, the knife came through like a spear I dream about us, the night is where I grew fear They say be careful what you wish for, it sounds weird It might just be for the better, that new frontier Done with all these games yeah Done with all these games Done with all these lames yeah Done with all these lames Making my own waves yeah Making my own waves Doing my own thing yeah Doing my own thing And we lowkey hoping the love spark back up But emotions flowing and that cost goes up It ain't easy going but I don't burn up Guess the chapters closing time to write new books Take back focus mentally restock Regrow lotus, now my strength on lock Take back moments, new paintings to draw Reset the game, ain't no new level