Sideways

We go through the motions
On this afternoon
I think that I'm okay
I'm shifting my view

If all my emotions
Make you leave out my home then
Just wave like the ocean
I'm sick of you too!

I'm sick of the blues
I'm sick of the truth
I'd never take my armor off
I'll stick to my roots

You stick in the mud
I'm out your grip and you lose
I lose
But what can we do

I gave up on having it my way
You having second thoughts on that highway
I hope so
But what can we do

I fucking hate when you look at me sideways
Feeling like a dream but I'm wide awake
I know so
But what can we do

I gave up on having it my way
You having second thoughts on that highway
I hope so
But what can we do

I fucking hate when you look at me sideways
Feeling like a dream but I'm wide awake
I know so
But what can we do

I was searching
For the right time
You was hurt, I was learning the right lines
In between us
I was confined
Tryna fight off the hate in my young mind

I was searching
For the right time
You was hurt, I was learning the right lines
In between us
I was confined
Tryna fight off the hate in my young mind



Credits
Writer(s): Darnell Albert
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