meat computer - parkour mental illness

deep water

Counting up glass
Ahead of my class
They counting on me
Lost in the past
All they shit is trash
Falling off like the leaves
And I don't even know
What u tryna b
I'm in my own lane
looks like there's no
1 on each side of me
I don't need no
Labels or shows
To help my shit blow
Lost in the snow
At forty below
Without a home
Not the life I chose
And honestly tho
I'm scared of my dreams
Plz let god know
I pray that I don't
End up like peep

Cutting so deep
Lost years of sleep
Thinking bout what
What things could b
Now I can't dream
Waking up these
Thoughts ahold of me
And they won't leave

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Writer(s): Nathan Ireland
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