Fly By

Every now and then, I get reminded of a dark place
Heart ache, a hundred miles away, in a far state
Fire place, burning all the gas, coming home late
My space, I been online like the whole day
Far away places, stuck in my mind racing
I don't care what people saying
Spent way too much time contemplating
Hey, whoa, we could press GO
Moving too fast, ain't nobody gotta know
Leave it in the past, Pluto
Change your mood yo, cartoon flow, like a new show
Blueprints, I been making moves when I shoulda been a student
If I'm being truthful, I can really do this
I been in the stu really going at it ruthless
Misprints, grind like a misfit

We'll be alright, with the time
In the rest of our lives
Fly by, can't decide, what to do, hope it's fine
Alright, but tonight, we can act, like it's okay
Bum a smoke on the porch, be there one day
We'll be alright, with the time,
In the rest of our lives
Fly by, can't decide, what to do, hope it's fine
Alright, but tonight, we can act, like it's okay
Bum a smoke on the porch, be there one day

I been getting money like a hobby
All I really want, kick back to nujabes
I been steady drifting in a beamer
In a couple light years, won't we be looking cleaner
I think that I'm drifting off to mars, yeah
Hit the dash on a cop, paul blart, yeah
Outside, we were looking at the stars, yeah
Constellations, contemplating, need a spark, yeah
I'ma watch it fly by, hopping on a red eye
Pull up at the stop light, burning like a tailpipe
Said I was a dreamer, need a cheerleader
Living under bleachers, maybe I should speak up
Speaking quiet, all my thoughts are silent
Seeing iridescent, my halo glowing violet
Fuck a top floor, I think I could be the pilot
We've all got a story to tell, just need to write it

We'll be alright, with the time
In the rest of our lives
Fly by, can't decide, what to do, hope it's fine
Alright, but tonight, we can act, like it's okay
Bum a smoke on the porch, be there one day
We'll be alright, with the time
In the rest of our lives
Fly by, can't decide, what to do, hope it's fine
Alright, but tonight, we can act, like it's okay
Bum a smoke on the porch, be there one day



Credits
Writer(s): Jacob Scully
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