Bloom
When I grow up I wanna be like my friends
Play these same games on weekends
Parlay like its uncut gems
Party like its LAN events (hey)
Gamechat like its blasphemous
Hands on rocks and callouses this
Five eight feels like Capitan I'm scared of heights and caving in
Its FOMO but I'm staying in
FoCo like Four Loko night
I ride to loaf in jug to vibe, my best nights never start too hype
My worst nights always end with fights
But morning comes and it's alright
Talk about those good old days like these ain't all up in our face
Dinner plates like Wednesday night, its family meals just to feed our souls
Venmo payments typed all in pros in a parking lot with pig-skin throws
Staying out and can't feel our toes until my socks got two holes
Sneakers' scuffed I ain't need those my heart is full with these people
This sounds like my life written from my room
This feels like Friday afternoons I'm logging out of zoom
My friends here too
This looks like spring time when those flowers bloom
This moves like dancing while nobody's watching in an empty ballroom
This sounds like my life written from my room
This feels like Friday afternoons I'm logging out of zoom
My friends here too
This looks like spring time when those flowers bloom
(Moves like) dancing while nobody's watching in an empty ballroom
I've been to way too many drive-throughs with these same dudes
Thankful for their lives and that I'm here too
Front yard catching die and some rays too
Only rollin' 5's I'm still thankful
Kick it like it's FIFA's off of ankles
We always up like my hair went tangled
Polaroids the way we copping angles
This shit looks picture perfect
Double tappin' screens its broken glass but we don't all feel worth it
Distractions cleared through cursive
Minds immersed like magic love that's yearnest
Summer days feel perfect remind myself I'm worth it, I deserve it
I ain't fine and perfect, I ain't fine I'm learnin' I'm certain
This sounds like my life written from my room
This feels like Friday afternoons I'm logging out of zoom
My friends here too
This looks like spring time when those flowers bloom
This moves like dancing while nobody's watching in an empty ballroom
This sounds like my life written from my room
This feels like Friday afternoons I'm logging out of zoom
My friends here too
This looks like spring time when those flowers bloom
This moves like dancing while nobody's watching in an empty ballroom
Play these same games on weekends
Parlay like its uncut gems
Party like its LAN events (hey)
Gamechat like its blasphemous
Hands on rocks and callouses this
Five eight feels like Capitan I'm scared of heights and caving in
Its FOMO but I'm staying in
FoCo like Four Loko night
I ride to loaf in jug to vibe, my best nights never start too hype
My worst nights always end with fights
But morning comes and it's alright
Talk about those good old days like these ain't all up in our face
Dinner plates like Wednesday night, its family meals just to feed our souls
Venmo payments typed all in pros in a parking lot with pig-skin throws
Staying out and can't feel our toes until my socks got two holes
Sneakers' scuffed I ain't need those my heart is full with these people
This sounds like my life written from my room
This feels like Friday afternoons I'm logging out of zoom
My friends here too
This looks like spring time when those flowers bloom
This moves like dancing while nobody's watching in an empty ballroom
This sounds like my life written from my room
This feels like Friday afternoons I'm logging out of zoom
My friends here too
This looks like spring time when those flowers bloom
(Moves like) dancing while nobody's watching in an empty ballroom
I've been to way too many drive-throughs with these same dudes
Thankful for their lives and that I'm here too
Front yard catching die and some rays too
Only rollin' 5's I'm still thankful
Kick it like it's FIFA's off of ankles
We always up like my hair went tangled
Polaroids the way we copping angles
This shit looks picture perfect
Double tappin' screens its broken glass but we don't all feel worth it
Distractions cleared through cursive
Minds immersed like magic love that's yearnest
Summer days feel perfect remind myself I'm worth it, I deserve it
I ain't fine and perfect, I ain't fine I'm learnin' I'm certain
This sounds like my life written from my room
This feels like Friday afternoons I'm logging out of zoom
My friends here too
This looks like spring time when those flowers bloom
This moves like dancing while nobody's watching in an empty ballroom
This sounds like my life written from my room
This feels like Friday afternoons I'm logging out of zoom
My friends here too
This looks like spring time when those flowers bloom
This moves like dancing while nobody's watching in an empty ballroom
Credits
Writer(s): Joey Simmons
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