Waste

I have lot on my tray Can't find my place I’ve been just searching my world But there’s no way I’ve been just tryna get up But happiness pays A boy of some talents so I better find the right future before it’s a waste What’s in decision decisions, I need the right answer to make the precision Two different routes be creating division, of safer ideas and following visions God damn Damn Don’t think about the future I’m just afraid of failure Don’t need no extra bloopers Cuz they just too familiar I need some seratonin The shit to make me golden Cuz lately I’ve been broken Alone and brave, a ronin I need some extra help To help out with my health Anxious days ahead And fear is all I felt I just need somebody To really calm me down Motivate me and get me the crown Or lead me down a clown