Good Times

Look... wish I could tell you everything that goes on in my mind... but there's not enough time Wish I could tell you that I'm okay, if I did I'd be lying... but it's okay I'll be fine Searching through my memory, I'm tryna see what I find... that always starts my decline You tell me leave it all behind... what? you don't think I've been trying? you don't think I Just wanna think about the good times, I always seem to forget It ain't always what it look like, when it's all in your head And till we make it home, we gon' hold this shit together We learn to let go, it could always get better, it could always get better When it's all in your head Look, I'm frustrated, this life be taking a toll on me It always feels like my past be having a hold on me Nobody understands, it's me, myself, and I only Support system strong, it's strange why I feel so lonely Feels like nobody knows me Shit to be honest, I'm barely learning myself, slowly I'm tryna figure out what is, the shit that ain't for me And tell the heavens don't wait for me but this fucking weight on me ain't the way homie Wish I could tell you everything that goes on in my mind... but there's not enough time Wish I could tell you that I'm okay, if I did I'd be lying... but it's okay I'll be fine Searching through my memory, I'm tryna see what I find... that always starts my decline You tell me leave it all behind... what? you don't think I've been trying? you don't think I Just wanna think about the good times, I always seem to forget It ain't always what it look like, when it's all in your head And till we make it home, we gon' hold this shit together We learn to let go, it could always get better, it could always get better When it's all in your head My mind racing, will only end with me crashing I can't complain bout my world in flames, when I'm holding the matches Ashes forever ashes You slip and you fall it happens The past is the past, I'm past it On our path to greener pastures Bad habit of looking backwards but just look at how we living now Christmas feel like Christmas now, no different year, a different house No worrying bout, Grandma's house, where we going, she kicked us out Bad memories but really I Just wanna think about the good times, I always seem to forget It ain't always what it look like, when it's all in your head And till we make it home, we gon' hold this shit together We learn to let go, it could always get better, it could always get better When it's all in your head Look... wish I could tell you everything that goes on in my mind... but there's not enough time Wish I could tell you that I'm okay, if I did I'd be lying.. but it's okay I'll be fine