Tired

Soon, soon, soon, soon
All air will part from me
I'll keep the sun company
I'll be somebody's memory

And every second that I spent with you
I don't want it to end I don't wanna see the end
I know how easy to listen and repeat
Not to make sense of the real truth the defeat
To the whole fact that I'm true when I'm high
Everything else is just beauty in disguise
I will remember one day at a time
I will reach out when it's late and I'm blind
To the OGs that stuck with me through and through
To every minute I wasted in my room
I should have known it would be over so soon now
Most of my fear shifts remembering the truth
Soon, soon, soon, soon - yeah

Obviously I stand hesitant as to why
Periodically I've looked everywhere
To never then understand a word, heritage
No honor then why do I want revenge
Rearrange, what's going on in my head
If time will only tell I'd rather be dead
Cause I have been running in circles
To settle the feuds between my dissertations
The ancient way is the way to get comfortable
Ride the waves and become the impossible
People say 'gotta feel the emotion, though'
I ain't scared but I might end up on the floor.
So unsure of the people that I tend to meet
Hard to trust trendsetter falling on my feet
It's kinda hard these days to harness all the heat
Colors of the yellow hello marshmallow shit's mellow psychodello
Fall asleep

Gotta make love true to feel it
I mean it
Play a new game just to see it, not to win it
Let down after fall down turn a friend into foe
Willem Dafoe the green gobble-muthafoe
Still I roll hard though fuck the whole pride though
Deafening sound though no lit the whole town so
Aha shit
Wet ten sweats fold cash into aphrodisiac a Cadillac
To Merry weather fucking fortune teller and the cul-de-sac

Soon, soon, soon, soon
All air will part from me
So baby won't you come with me
Just give me something to believe



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Writer(s): Alex Guersman
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