Bde Maka Ska
I'm at the bottom of...
Already knew I was...
I'm at the bottom of...
Already knew I was...
I'm lookin' at that lake like I'm waitin' to break, into ya traffic
Yeah, that's overly dramatic
But it only takes one bad trip to leave ya holier than magic
I'm all alone I feel it all in my bones
It's probably why I'm not goin' home
I'm sittin' in the passenger seat of my own car, I dunno where my keys are
Sippin' on a warm lone star
And the sky don't sponsor my house
That's why I pay no mind to what comes outta they mouth
I stop pretending like I knew what to do
And let the universe push the needle into the groove
It's no substitute for the love of the truth
So who the fuck am I to be the judge for you (huh)
I fall back and let the chips descend
Go ahead, call me back when you miss your friends
And maybe later we can talk about the weather
Pick a day and we can try to get together
Bring along whatever tool you use to measure how the temperature reacts to your temper
And lick a shot for the messenger
It's not a mess if ya
Control the stress (never let it get the best of ya)
Shit, it's easier said than done
If we can't get free, might as well get dumb
Just keep it rollin', and document the whole thing
As if it ain't too late, already seen where it's go-in'
I shape shift to make it fit in any opening
The halo's gonna stay debatable until I grow some wings
You're not supposed to need a boulevard of broken dreams
To build the wheel to fill ya bag up with some groceries
I want that middle of the lake serenity
It's why I stay alive inside your energy
Serenity
Already knew I was a thief
Serenity
Before I threw away the keys
Serenity
They at the bottom of the lake
Serenity (even when I die I'm still alive)
I'm at the bottom of the...
Already knew I was...
I'm at the bottom of...
Already knew I was...
I'm lookin' at that lake like I'm waitin' to break, into ya traffic
Yeah, that's overly dramatic
But it only takes one bad trip to leave ya holier than magic
I'm all alone I feel it all in my bones
It's probably why I'm not goin' home
I'm sittin' in the passenger seat of my own car, I dunno where my keys are
Sippin' on a warm lone star
And the sky don't sponsor my house
That's why I pay no mind to what comes outta they mouth
I stop pretending like I knew what to do
And let the universe push the needle into the groove
It's no substitute for the love of the truth
So who the fuck am I to be the judge for you (huh)
I fall back and let the chips descend
Go ahead, call me back when you miss your friends
And maybe later we can talk about the weather
Pick a day and we can try to get together
Bring along whatever tool you use to measure how the temperature reacts to your temper
And lick a shot for the messenger
It's not a mess if ya
Control the stress (never let it get the best of ya)
Shit, it's easier said than done
If we can't get free, might as well get dumb
Just keep it rollin', and document the whole thing
As if it ain't too late, already seen where it's go-in'
I shape shift to make it fit in any opening
The halo's gonna stay debatable until I grow some wings
You're not supposed to need a boulevard of broken dreams
To build the wheel to fill ya bag up with some groceries
I want that middle of the lake serenity
It's why I stay alive inside your energy
Serenity
Already knew I was a thief
Serenity
Before I threw away the keys
Serenity
They at the bottom of the lake
Serenity (even when I die I'm still alive)
I'm at the bottom of the...
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Writer(s): Robert Mandell, Sean Michael Daley, Anthony Davis
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