IntroLude

I've been waiting for too long to finally do what I want It's time I look in the mirror and I start to feel so strong I can feel the fire burn in me, I can feel it in my lungs So welcome to the LUDE, part 2... welcome to our songs Past packed in my backpack, Silly feeling when I'm feeling kinda backstabbed No knife can cut through life when I'm falling, when I'm falling, when I fall through ceilings of her flashbacks I hope you get that, cause it seems that I'm always getting "distract" Too much to say to stay on track or train myself before my train gets distract My heart bleeds love for the ones who are in need Follow yourself like a centipede. Create if you don't see it please Welcome to the Lude, where I keep on doing everything I always knew I close my eyes and a I hear everything I loved All the Low Times where I Blink to see Kid Cudi be my brother, oh my god I promise you I'll bring you the horizon Broken child tryna fix himself with all these albums A genre I call home, I know I'm not alone I do this for the ones who feel it straight down to their bones oh yes See me as a silhouette like I'm heaven sent See me as a silhouette like I'm heaven sent See me as a silhouette like I'm heaven sent See me as a silhouette like I'm heaven sent See me as a silhouette like I'm heaven sent See me as a silhouette like I'm heaven sent See me as a silhouette like I'm heaven sent See me as a silhouette like I'm heaven sent See me as a silhouette like I'm heaven sent Welcome to the Lude, where I keep on doing everything I always knew I close my eyes and a I hear everything I loved All the Low Times where I Blink to see Kid Cudi be my brother, oh my god I promise you I'll bring you the horizon Broken child tryna fix himself with all these albums A genre I call home, I know I'm not alone I do this for the ones who feel it straight down to their bones oh yes