The Message
I got trouble moving on I don't really want to go
(That's the message)
And I wonder what I want, yeah I really want to know
(That's the message)
They don't know about the things that you're going through
They don't know a couple things you hold on to
And they don't know about the things that'll haunt you
They haunt you, they haunt you, they haunt
(That's the message)
I got trouble moving on
Use it for the music when I make a stupid song
Mutant kind of student and nobody prove me wrong
That's why everybody love me yet nobody sing along
Maybe when I'm gone, would you feel me then?
I've been missing for minute, could you fill me in?
Everybody feel alone, know that you as real as them
So nobody is alone, even when you feeling bent
What's the real intent, hiding in your ceiling vent?
Or it's so real that you hide it from your realest friends
If they really realest friends, ain't nobody real as them
Why you lying to 'em knowing if they knew they'd feel offense?
Damn, I'm really not this sad
I've been learning 'bout life like it's not so bad
I've been learning what it's like for me to let go of the past
And I'm still that dumb kid trying to figure out his path, let's go
I got trouble moving on I don't really want to go
(That's the message)
And I wonder what I want, yeah I really want to know
(That's the message)
They don't know about the things that you're going through
They don't know a couple things you hold on to
And they don't know about the things that'll haunt you
They haunt you, they haunt you, they haunt
(That's the message)
What's the meaning of the 'tape?
So much that I love but kind of hate
I feel so much better in this lucid mind state
Making use of all the juices while the student mind race
And the time change, but the people don't
I feel like people strange and they evil though
I been feeling lots of pain from my ego yo
I seen better days without rain, you don't even know, no
Let's talk about direction
I've been driving with my head down
Through these endless intersections
Maybe time to take a turn after thorough introspection
I'll be sure to pay attention, cautionary self-reflection
But the thing is...
You can't move without leverage
Nobody even knows where they be headed
So I'm doing what it takes to be a little more intrepid
While I'm learning who I am, I just hope you get the message
I got trouble moving on I don't really want to go
(That's the message)
And I wonder what I want, yeah I really want to know
(That's the message)
They don't know about the things that you're going through
They don't know a couple things you hold on to
And they don't know about the things that'll haunt you
They haunt you, they haunt you, they haunt
(That's the message)
I got trouble moving on I don't really want to go
And I wonder what I want, yeah I really want to know
They don't know about the things that you're going through
They don't know a couple things you hold on to
And they don't know about the things that'll haunt you
They haunt you, they haunt you, they haunt
(That's the message)
And I wonder what I want, yeah I really want to know
(That's the message)
They don't know about the things that you're going through
They don't know a couple things you hold on to
And they don't know about the things that'll haunt you
They haunt you, they haunt you, they haunt
(That's the message)
I got trouble moving on
Use it for the music when I make a stupid song
Mutant kind of student and nobody prove me wrong
That's why everybody love me yet nobody sing along
Maybe when I'm gone, would you feel me then?
I've been missing for minute, could you fill me in?
Everybody feel alone, know that you as real as them
So nobody is alone, even when you feeling bent
What's the real intent, hiding in your ceiling vent?
Or it's so real that you hide it from your realest friends
If they really realest friends, ain't nobody real as them
Why you lying to 'em knowing if they knew they'd feel offense?
Damn, I'm really not this sad
I've been learning 'bout life like it's not so bad
I've been learning what it's like for me to let go of the past
And I'm still that dumb kid trying to figure out his path, let's go
I got trouble moving on I don't really want to go
(That's the message)
And I wonder what I want, yeah I really want to know
(That's the message)
They don't know about the things that you're going through
They don't know a couple things you hold on to
And they don't know about the things that'll haunt you
They haunt you, they haunt you, they haunt
(That's the message)
What's the meaning of the 'tape?
So much that I love but kind of hate
I feel so much better in this lucid mind state
Making use of all the juices while the student mind race
And the time change, but the people don't
I feel like people strange and they evil though
I been feeling lots of pain from my ego yo
I seen better days without rain, you don't even know, no
Let's talk about direction
I've been driving with my head down
Through these endless intersections
Maybe time to take a turn after thorough introspection
I'll be sure to pay attention, cautionary self-reflection
But the thing is...
You can't move without leverage
Nobody even knows where they be headed
So I'm doing what it takes to be a little more intrepid
While I'm learning who I am, I just hope you get the message
I got trouble moving on I don't really want to go
(That's the message)
And I wonder what I want, yeah I really want to know
(That's the message)
They don't know about the things that you're going through
They don't know a couple things you hold on to
And they don't know about the things that'll haunt you
They haunt you, they haunt you, they haunt
(That's the message)
I got trouble moving on I don't really want to go
And I wonder what I want, yeah I really want to know
They don't know about the things that you're going through
They don't know a couple things you hold on to
And they don't know about the things that'll haunt you
They haunt you, they haunt you, they haunt
Credits
Writer(s): Collin Dematt, Kevin Diehl
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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