Maze
Journal of my life watch me scratch another page
Laughing at the fact that actually half of it's a maze
Forgettin' who we are we can't be free inside a cage
Butterflies can fly and the world is your stage
Journal of my life watch me scratch another page
Laughing at the fact that actually half of it's a maze
Forgettin' who we are we can't be free inside a cage
Butterflies can fly and the world is your stage
Hey pop, should I tell em how I actually feel?
How the whole world is ending yet none of it's real?
Half asleep, a dream of breaking records and deals
Half awake, clouded by the pain I conceal
Well feel me, only making songs cuz it heal me
Really, ever do it wrong it could kill me
The real me? Need my whole team up in the building
Millions, vision outerspace no ceilins
No villains no pilling, stop that
No kidding they tripping, pop that
No ribbons we cutthroat, drop back
Makin up for all the lost time we ain't got back
Journal of my life watch me scratch another page
Laughing at the fact that actually half of it's a maze
Forgettin' who we are we can't be free inside a cage
Butterflies can fly and the world is your stage
Journal of my life watch me scratch another page
Laughing at the fact that actually half of it's a maze
Forgettin' who we are we can't be free inside a cage
Butterflies can fly and the world is your stage
Laughing at the fact that actually half of it's a maze
Forgettin' who we are we can't be free inside a cage
Butterflies can fly and the world is your stage
Journal of my life watch me scratch another page
Laughing at the fact that actually half of it's a maze
Forgettin' who we are we can't be free inside a cage
Butterflies can fly and the world is your stage
Hey pop, should I tell em how I actually feel?
How the whole world is ending yet none of it's real?
Half asleep, a dream of breaking records and deals
Half awake, clouded by the pain I conceal
Well feel me, only making songs cuz it heal me
Really, ever do it wrong it could kill me
The real me? Need my whole team up in the building
Millions, vision outerspace no ceilins
No villains no pilling, stop that
No kidding they tripping, pop that
No ribbons we cutthroat, drop back
Makin up for all the lost time we ain't got back
Journal of my life watch me scratch another page
Laughing at the fact that actually half of it's a maze
Forgettin' who we are we can't be free inside a cage
Butterflies can fly and the world is your stage
Journal of my life watch me scratch another page
Laughing at the fact that actually half of it's a maze
Forgettin' who we are we can't be free inside a cage
Butterflies can fly and the world is your stage
Credits
Writer(s): Quincy Wilson
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