Maybe Tomorrow Knows

I knew that I would make it
All I had to do was get creative
Turn the tunes up when I'm faded
Grab the ruler 'cause I'm soon to be the greatest
And you dudes is gonna measure what I'm doing 'cause you hating
I move a little jaded
And I usually would say
That what I'm doing on today
Is trying to prove that I'm adjacent
To whoever you done pedestaled
Check it, that don't make sense
I'm in my own lane and I ain't trying to chase trends

But cash calls when I lay at the day's end
It's easy to pay rent
But hard as hell to make friends
That's the realest thing I ever wrote, 'cept my name penned
Down on the paper like homework and bank checks
Down on my luck, but up on a lot of paint cans
I don't give a "What was you saying back in the day man?"
An F U
I don't C a reason to finish
But let's be realistic
We should kick it
What you think about a

Little walk in the park
When it's dark
And your thoughts linger on the air like far barking dogs
And the park marshal calls
'Cause we are parked in cars
Sparking hard
But we are what we are
It's a part of our story, no cause for alarm
But that'd more or less get boring and pause when we start
Get a part of your heart
But it's always involved
That ain't smart
I just thought we could talk through it all

I was thinking we could probably do a little bit of
Moving in and then a dinner
Cooler than refrigerant is
But can I get a witness
You been doing you and living
I'm just trying to do the dishes
Make you food come to the kitchen
I'm just what you been missin'
But do you truly get it
Do you get confused envisionin-ning
Little you's and little me's and little pools for swimming
Cool, we different
Still I tell the truth you listen
Still you tell me news I'm with it
Ain't a jealous dude
What is this

Wishing isn't similar to living, but it is a bit of giving in
To little bits and dividends
Of picnics with woman-friend
If you knew what I was feeling, imprinted as insulin
Girl you so familiar like mint, dinner, and mint again
Mitigated sizzles, I'm in winter with many winds
Chilling in the middle of innocence and wisdom
Silly, I feel pitiful getting stressed and shit
Then I realize quickly, this what a blessing is
You're the testament
And the testimony
If you left me then
I would just be lonely
We're the best of friends, we can't just be homies
You caressed my skin, and you left me glowing
But that's no different, than my co-defense
Baby hold my wrist while I roll the spliff
Come home with Chris
That's the dopest shit

And witty poems
And I know it, I throw it and give and go
Never focus on opponents, I go in and hit the road
Hit my toe and it's almost swole
Been around the world and back, now I'm almost home
And I was almost gone
And I wonder where we all gon' go
And why the fuck is my guitar so cold
And why you always got your heart on hold
Fuck it
Maybe tomorrow knows
Maybe tomorrow knows



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Writer(s): Christopher Graves
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