I Said That Yesterday

Joey it's Uncle Terry listen
Uh I'm on the back porch, screened in porch
Joey we love your music
Listening to uh your album
My buddy from Long Island loves it
Joey it's awesome
We played we played golf today I shot a 42 on the front
I'll tell you all about it when I talk to you alright
When's the next album dropping, let me know

I think tomorrow will be better but I swore I said that yesterday
I'm guessing I don't estimate I'm guessing I don't guess too great
I know tomorrow will be better but I'm sure I said that yesterday
I'm spinning like some DNA
Or food up in that microwave that I don't clean enough
I think it's funny we're all holding back tears while acting tough
Diamonds in the rough wake up on the roof like Frank
It's super rich kids, Swiss Francs, and disdain
Money over matter solid, liquid, gas, or plasma
We're all looking for Alaska that's why we listen to pastors
That's why we cast all the fractures
That's why we quote all the actors
That's why we cry in disaster
That's why we try and it matters
At least that's what I tell myself to heal these wounds
And I swear we're headed up like we just need some more balloons
So please tell your friends that you love them
They might just need good news
So please tell your friends that you do
I love you

I think tomorrow will be better but I swear I said that yesterday
I'm guessing I don't estimate I'm guessing I don't guess too great
I know tomorrow will be better like who cares what I said yesterday
I'm sure I say it every day
Origami flowers I fold my raps into bouquets
And my sadness fades away like it's shadows at the midday
Or fires on your candles at your birthday
I love me in my own way
I'm lovely and I'm worthy
See I make art in these raps and I wonder why its wordy
I wake up when it's dark and I wonder if I'm early
Or if I just missed it all like your calls my ears are ringing
Like the birds I hear the singing
The bees we felt the stinging
Human as our being agreeing in all believing
Fatal as our feelings and feeling as if were able
Feet up at the table telling fables logging hours into Ableton
Paper, rhymes, and favorite pens until my words they all makes sense
I fear I'm far too tense
I feel I'm far too fetched
I know I tried my best I've read my cursive regrets
I feel immersed in my debts I feel my worst in regret
I feel my worst at sunset
But I think tomorrow will be better



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Writer(s): Joey Simmons
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