Everything
Breathe away the stomach pains
My dear, it's just anxiety
I think you're overwhelmed
By the pressure from society
And I know some days
You feel like giving up
When you don't know where you're going
And you don't know where you're from
Well maybe some day we can learn to live without it
All the little colors that come out when it's cloudy
Cus it's all the same when it leaves us jaded
Most of today seems overrated
Well I'm sitting here with my past thoughts talking
Tryna make peace again
And everybody says that it's alright
But I don't wanna play pretend
I'm taking the last flight
Towards a California sunrise
A headed for the skyline oh I hope
I see you there
I think we're all shallow cus were in too deep
Tryna find the space somewhere in between
All the sights and the sounds and the highs and the lows
And the world all around we'll never know
All the followers, all the faces
High Standards and data bases
Never can be left alone
Well I'm sitting here with my past thoughts talking
Tryna make peace again
And everybody says that it's alright
But I don't wanna play pretend
I'm taking the last flight
Towards a California sunrise
A headed for the skyline oh I hope
I see you there
My dear, it's just anxiety
I think you're overwhelmed
By the pressure from society
And I know some days
You feel like giving up
When you don't know where you're going
And you don't know where you're from
Well maybe some day we can learn to live without it
All the little colors that come out when it's cloudy
Cus it's all the same when it leaves us jaded
Most of today seems overrated
Well I'm sitting here with my past thoughts talking
Tryna make peace again
And everybody says that it's alright
But I don't wanna play pretend
I'm taking the last flight
Towards a California sunrise
A headed for the skyline oh I hope
I see you there
I think we're all shallow cus were in too deep
Tryna find the space somewhere in between
All the sights and the sounds and the highs and the lows
And the world all around we'll never know
All the followers, all the faces
High Standards and data bases
Never can be left alone
Well I'm sitting here with my past thoughts talking
Tryna make peace again
And everybody says that it's alright
But I don't wanna play pretend
I'm taking the last flight
Towards a California sunrise
A headed for the skyline oh I hope
I see you there
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Writer(s): Edward Allmendinger
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