View from the Moon
It's Pitch black but my mind glows
Had Visions and views from where astronauts go (The moon)
Somewhere in Wyoming I found god I was on the road still snow on the ground
Spent 17 hours all alone going the opposite direction of home Nebraska bound
You never heard of me you better ask around
Had an opportunity to make dough, I did though that's how I bought the microphone
But inside it Felt like I lost control, on top of that I had no one to hold like most people do
Nor not a soul to call my phone to make sure I was cool
In fact I felt like a ghost, with that said I thought I should just make it true
Felt like I'd never make it through, since November 18 I haven't known what to do
Cause that month I'da signed the deal, telling people "Nah, I'm fine for real, one day imma sip wine in the hills"
But That month I was poppin pills and sat behind the wheel
In that moment I never knew fear, looked in the mirror and cried tears
Thank god I never put the impala in gear, cause if I did I might not be here
My name across your news feed you probably saying "who's he?"
I wrote my last letter on loose leaf, still wearing my heart on my blue sleeve
Can't find no peace, I still fall asleep with her in my head please forgive me
Wish I could just leave
I'm sorry for speaking hopelessly
I just wanted people to notice me
Thank you Jesus I'm alive you let me breathe, I'm blessed to be
I know gods just testing, i know he stands next me
This is my gospel, I pray unto the king of kings
Cause his name is like no other, hallelujah
I finally found you, though it was within my darkest moments
I let your glory shine into my life, I live for you and no other now
This is my gospel 'view from the moon'
Last night I had dream I was up over seas in a Gulfstream, that took off from Jackson Hole, Wyoming
Why don't I have a girl to call my own, I mean I'm a good guy or at least I think so
What's a king if he don't have a queen, and a castle to call home
Maybe I need to let that thought go, cause there's just somethings I can't control
Love is a forgotten language, I should just vanish from the earth
These vital organs of mine in anguish, I sing silent songs of solace in solitude
And success is likely even though people don't really like me feeling blue
I just wanna be famous, I just wanna make it
But Look at my Instagram bio, nobody follows
So Who's really gonna know if I died tomorrow
That's my pride speaking I should swallow
Pushing the music I put my heart and soul into people still don't listen to it though
I still couldn't fathom going platinum, there's no way that'll happen I used to be so hopeful
But I wanna Thank god I'm alive, I've had a thing for Alice from twilight since I was 9
Thank god thank god I'm faithful but what am I faithful to
Is it god, Jesus Christ the Bible I keep on my nightstand or to the father in the sky I pray to
I just wanna feel liberated, blessed like a sneeze
get on my Steve Jobs, Jeff bezzos, Tesla
Cybertrucks, and Model 3's
McLarens, all black on black on sleet black please
Apollo 8 Outro
Had Visions and views from where astronauts go (The moon)
Somewhere in Wyoming I found god I was on the road still snow on the ground
Spent 17 hours all alone going the opposite direction of home Nebraska bound
You never heard of me you better ask around
Had an opportunity to make dough, I did though that's how I bought the microphone
But inside it Felt like I lost control, on top of that I had no one to hold like most people do
Nor not a soul to call my phone to make sure I was cool
In fact I felt like a ghost, with that said I thought I should just make it true
Felt like I'd never make it through, since November 18 I haven't known what to do
Cause that month I'da signed the deal, telling people "Nah, I'm fine for real, one day imma sip wine in the hills"
But That month I was poppin pills and sat behind the wheel
In that moment I never knew fear, looked in the mirror and cried tears
Thank god I never put the impala in gear, cause if I did I might not be here
My name across your news feed you probably saying "who's he?"
I wrote my last letter on loose leaf, still wearing my heart on my blue sleeve
Can't find no peace, I still fall asleep with her in my head please forgive me
Wish I could just leave
I'm sorry for speaking hopelessly
I just wanted people to notice me
Thank you Jesus I'm alive you let me breathe, I'm blessed to be
I know gods just testing, i know he stands next me
This is my gospel, I pray unto the king of kings
Cause his name is like no other, hallelujah
I finally found you, though it was within my darkest moments
I let your glory shine into my life, I live for you and no other now
This is my gospel 'view from the moon'
Last night I had dream I was up over seas in a Gulfstream, that took off from Jackson Hole, Wyoming
Why don't I have a girl to call my own, I mean I'm a good guy or at least I think so
What's a king if he don't have a queen, and a castle to call home
Maybe I need to let that thought go, cause there's just somethings I can't control
Love is a forgotten language, I should just vanish from the earth
These vital organs of mine in anguish, I sing silent songs of solace in solitude
And success is likely even though people don't really like me feeling blue
I just wanna be famous, I just wanna make it
But Look at my Instagram bio, nobody follows
So Who's really gonna know if I died tomorrow
That's my pride speaking I should swallow
Pushing the music I put my heart and soul into people still don't listen to it though
I still couldn't fathom going platinum, there's no way that'll happen I used to be so hopeful
But I wanna Thank god I'm alive, I've had a thing for Alice from twilight since I was 9
Thank god thank god I'm faithful but what am I faithful to
Is it god, Jesus Christ the Bible I keep on my nightstand or to the father in the sky I pray to
I just wanna feel liberated, blessed like a sneeze
get on my Steve Jobs, Jeff bezzos, Tesla
Cybertrucks, and Model 3's
McLarens, all black on black on sleet black please
Apollo 8 Outro
Credits
Writer(s): Noah Cox
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