If I Had An Hour

I guess there's still things that I have to find It's like my mind is columbine in these dark days Wait Answer Answer Answer Answer Answer Answer Answer Answer Answer Answer Answer Answer Answer Answer Answer Answer Yeah yeah yeah yeah These days I'm like a tower that is leaning These days I'm on a journey to find meaning Hard times Hard ways Part ties Part ways One-on-one with my creator, 60 minutes Can't wait for later, this not prayer My thoughts explicit I think I'm gon' stick it I think I'm gon' stick it Look at the world The decline Look at the way it's designed Look how they gifting the fines Pop they be killing us blind And walk on thin ice like it's fine Pop I'm on thin ice, I'm trying Pop I'm on thin ice, I'm trying I'm trying to pay it no mind Reach for the higher power, you get gifted Give me all your problems son I promise I can lift them Weak from the paying for something that's mine Weak from the tiredness, I'm on decline Weak from the card that can always decline Weak from the card that can always decline Weak from the stars, why they hard to align? Weak for the stars, why we all gotta shine? All of these questions I holler in stress he say Stop feeling weak son, it's almost our time