Lost & Found

I hate that you stay up
Every single night
Looking for a text but
It never could arrive
Then you always break down
Where the hell am I
Guess you're lost and found
Guess I'm running up your line
Damn
Inner city boys
Yeah you know they always flake
Hate the way you're treated
Pray today might be your day
Waiting for some change
Or you waiting to erase
Emotions that stay
Cause you never could replace

Everything that's going on
Makes us feel we're in a race
I remember when things were slow
All we do now is complain
Stuck in places we can't bear
Swear I wish that I was there
Cause ever since I left
You've been acting like a threat
To your health
To your wealth
To the shit you claim you love
Every day you say you miss us
Yet you always got time for drugs
Plus the supermodel party hype
That keeps you on the streets at night
Posting all the alcohol
And you don't even seem excited

I guess you're not the type
To live a fictitious life
You'll hide behind your pride
Yeah, I understand now how you really feel inside

I hate that you stay up
Every single night
Looking for a text but
It never could arrive
Then you always break down
Where the hell am I
Guess you're lost and found
Guess I'm running up your line
Damn
Inner city boys
Yeah you know they always flake
Hate the way you're treated
Pray today might be your day
Waiting for some change
Or you waiting to erase
Emotions that stay
Cause you never could replace

Every sentence that I write for you
I swear that it's the truth
I keep looking at our memories
Keep wondering what's the use
You're too caught up
In a fad
That's just glorified for cash
Understand what you been through
You don't have to hold it back
Want the money
Want the fame
Want the people that you claimed
Want the love you never had
Then you wonder why you're sad

I guess you're not the type
To live a fictitious life
You'll hide behind your pride
Yeah, I understand now how you really feel inside

I hate that you stay up
Every single night
Looking for a text but
It never could arrive
Then you always break down
Where the hell am I
Guess you're lost and found
Guess I'm running up your line
Damn
Inner city boys
Yeah you know they always flake
Hate the way you're treated
Pray today might be your day
Waiting for some change
Or you waiting to erase
Emotions that stay
Cause you never could replace



Credits
Writer(s): Amari Hall
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