Swimming Bird

Here's introspection G
Blood floods my memory
Hanging everyday
Now she tryna clock my tendencies
Staring at the stars
And I wonder if they'll send for me
She think I'm lovesick
I hold possession of the remedy

Carcasses scream
Stars inside my dream
Pretty little thang
Can't touch my self esteem shit
Day fades
And the sun gets low
Couple grams of shrooms
And now the time move slow

Final confession
I been dodging depression
Chasing non-existent highs
Turn to an obsession
People ask me questions
But somethings I won't mention
My heart and my mind
Are constantly playing Teken
Shit

I really miss my Dad
In many ways his death
Made me the person that I am
But time is still passing
I can feel the grains of sand
So I keep on moving forward
And always with open hands



Credits
Writer(s): Peter-junior Maimane
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