Blue (Interlude)
I told em if I'm too down, lemme have my space
Can't inhale the air if you crowding in my face
They wanna know what's wrong, but I tell em it's okay
Maybe later down the road, but right now just ain't the day
And they like whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Swear that when I'm blue is when the people wanna
Show, show, show, show, show
Know imma keep it honest what I'm feeling
I told em if I'm too down, lemme have my space
Can't inhale the air if you crowding in my face
They wanna know what's wrong, but I tell em it's okay
Maybe later down the road, but right now just ain't the day
And they like whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Swear that when I'm blue is when the people wanna
Show, show, show, show, show
Know imma keep it honest what I'm feeling
I Really hate myself sometimes
I walk the line
Between the finer things
My mind
Can't really comprehend why I'm feeling distant
Emotions I keep buried in the madness when no one listens
I fall into this sadness, it's been bottomless
Can you hear it
The cries of my existence when I've fallen and finally given
Up
Always looking down but they want me to keep it up
Just a dog that's having his day, you know it's been rough
I can't really hide it all
I can't really keep the mask on
Treat me like Michael, they wanting to knock my mask off
Star of the show
But they praying to knock the cast off
I Let my thoughts run wild
No child left behind
Then what am I?
A man, but why
I feel confined
Within my mind
I can't breathe
You lost me
I told em if I'm too down, lemme have my space
Can't inhale the air if you crowding in my face
They wanna know what's wrong, but I tell em it's okay
Maybe later down the road, but right now just ain't the day
And they like whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Swear that when I'm blue is when the people wanna
Show, show, show, show, show
Know imma keep it honest what I'm feeling
Can't inhale the air if you crowding in my face
They wanna know what's wrong, but I tell em it's okay
Maybe later down the road, but right now just ain't the day
And they like whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Swear that when I'm blue is when the people wanna
Show, show, show, show, show
Know imma keep it honest what I'm feeling
I told em if I'm too down, lemme have my space
Can't inhale the air if you crowding in my face
They wanna know what's wrong, but I tell em it's okay
Maybe later down the road, but right now just ain't the day
And they like whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Swear that when I'm blue is when the people wanna
Show, show, show, show, show
Know imma keep it honest what I'm feeling
I Really hate myself sometimes
I walk the line
Between the finer things
My mind
Can't really comprehend why I'm feeling distant
Emotions I keep buried in the madness when no one listens
I fall into this sadness, it's been bottomless
Can you hear it
The cries of my existence when I've fallen and finally given
Up
Always looking down but they want me to keep it up
Just a dog that's having his day, you know it's been rough
I can't really hide it all
I can't really keep the mask on
Treat me like Michael, they wanting to knock my mask off
Star of the show
But they praying to knock the cast off
I Let my thoughts run wild
No child left behind
Then what am I?
A man, but why
I feel confined
Within my mind
I can't breathe
You lost me
I told em if I'm too down, lemme have my space
Can't inhale the air if you crowding in my face
They wanna know what's wrong, but I tell em it's okay
Maybe later down the road, but right now just ain't the day
And they like whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Swear that when I'm blue is when the people wanna
Show, show, show, show, show
Know imma keep it honest what I'm feeling
Credits
Writer(s): Warren Hunt, Xavier Atkinson
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