Escapism
Far beneath the stars and I'm laying on a hammock
And this life is too manic, it's hard to understand it
And still I never panic, and I keep a cool demeanor
Music like sirena, can't remember when I seen her
Still I follow the sounds that lead me the shore
And I rise above the clouds, never living on the floor
Cause the more I look into the past, the more I see
It sorta be, finding its way to disorder me
I quarantine myself locked inside a room
But the rooms no longer so consumed by DOOM
I bloom these thoughts that started out as seeds
It precedes these needs to help me succeed
Mix these beats with the stories I've spoken
And search inside how there's never time to be broken
Cause time spent broken, is time well wasted
So keep it vacant, and check the obstacles we're faced with
Far chasing our lives to be a star
And we headed so far driving our fancy cars
Just sitting at a bar sipping on gin and cran
Just trying to understand what the universe has planned
Now remember those days we used to climb trees
Now all we want to do is be in clubs with IDs
And buy drinks, and call it fun to pass the time
And forget about the grind, party till the sunshines
Escapism is just a plague to the nation
A short term goal for those without patience
But waiting, shares the value of your art
And don't share a crowd need to set yourself apart
From all the fake So-Sos that tend to wash up
The ones that never greased that rail and got stuck
The pot luck, collective, a smorgasbord
You're not working hard, end up in that corner store
And this life is too manic, it's hard to understand it
And still I never panic, and I keep a cool demeanor
Music like sirena, can't remember when I seen her
Still I follow the sounds that lead me the shore
And I rise above the clouds, never living on the floor
Cause the more I look into the past, the more I see
It sorta be, finding its way to disorder me
I quarantine myself locked inside a room
But the rooms no longer so consumed by DOOM
I bloom these thoughts that started out as seeds
It precedes these needs to help me succeed
Mix these beats with the stories I've spoken
And search inside how there's never time to be broken
Cause time spent broken, is time well wasted
So keep it vacant, and check the obstacles we're faced with
Far chasing our lives to be a star
And we headed so far driving our fancy cars
Just sitting at a bar sipping on gin and cran
Just trying to understand what the universe has planned
Now remember those days we used to climb trees
Now all we want to do is be in clubs with IDs
And buy drinks, and call it fun to pass the time
And forget about the grind, party till the sunshines
Escapism is just a plague to the nation
A short term goal for those without patience
But waiting, shares the value of your art
And don't share a crowd need to set yourself apart
From all the fake So-Sos that tend to wash up
The ones that never greased that rail and got stuck
The pot luck, collective, a smorgasbord
You're not working hard, end up in that corner store
Credits
Writer(s): Marcus Walker
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