SPACE AGE COWBOY (feat. Noor Hila)
One, Two, Three, Four
Look around and see
Everything in front of me
And I'm still searching for a change
Wondering what it takes
To push my cares away
I'm suffocating need some space
I'm pushing and moving and working to hard
But I feel trapped
Stuck at the start
Each day feels the same
Lifes on repeat
Even though everything I want is standing right in front of me
I can't tell what is missing
You took a part of me, oh
Now nothing feels fulfilling, no
It's just empty dreams
Space age cowboy, USA to Norway
Got it all from Mama but I'm doing this all my way
Space age cowboy, USA to Norway
Got it all from Mama but I'm doing this all my way
Oh, am I late?
Sorry I arrived late
You know me I'll keep it tame I call it fashionablé
Breakfast, lunch, and dinner I'm still waiting for the entreé
No I ain't a sinner man I'll even have that prom date, uh
I know I'm great
God I know that I'm great
But I still feel trapped in stone like all my boys in Pompeii
When I'm sitting on the throne I hope that I'll be okay
Chilling all alone at home I hope that's not my own fate
Can't flip my switches my table swimming in dishes
Man I'm so lost in this river that I can't swim with the fishes
Still I came out the bottle but I ain't got no more wishes
Hittin Nothin but net, yet I'm not calling no swishes
Swagger rapper, degenerate, Mr. Dapper, you getting it?
Filling voids in my soul, man this shit getting repetitive
I'm not tryna sign my life away you know that shit
Wishing I was on the rooftop knowing that the moon lit
All the stars and the moon, I been there calling it quits
Until you smell the perfume, and now you back on this bitch
I won't be gone too soon, I pop a nollie its switch
I know you see I'm immune I'm writing off of the script
I'm thinking outta the picture, like a closeted kid
Hitting curbs I assure, I'm riding off of the grid, yo
Life ticks away like a granddaddy clock, with the devil on your shoulder, got his hand on his glock
Look around and see
Everything in front of me
And I'm still searching for a change
Wondering what it takes
To push my cares away
I'm suffocating need some space
I'm pushing and moving and working to hard
But I feel trapped
Stuck at the start
Each day feels the same
Lifes on repeat
Even though everything I want is standing right in front of me
I can't tell what is missing
You took a part of me, oh
Now nothing feels fulfilling, no
It's just empty dreams
Space age cowboy, USA to Norway
Got it all from Mama but I'm doing this all my way
Space age cowboy, USA to Norway
Got it all from Mama but I'm doing this all my way
Oh, am I late?
Sorry I arrived late
You know me I'll keep it tame I call it fashionablé
Breakfast, lunch, and dinner I'm still waiting for the entreé
No I ain't a sinner man I'll even have that prom date, uh
I know I'm great
God I know that I'm great
But I still feel trapped in stone like all my boys in Pompeii
When I'm sitting on the throne I hope that I'll be okay
Chilling all alone at home I hope that's not my own fate
Can't flip my switches my table swimming in dishes
Man I'm so lost in this river that I can't swim with the fishes
Still I came out the bottle but I ain't got no more wishes
Hittin Nothin but net, yet I'm not calling no swishes
Swagger rapper, degenerate, Mr. Dapper, you getting it?
Filling voids in my soul, man this shit getting repetitive
I'm not tryna sign my life away you know that shit
Wishing I was on the rooftop knowing that the moon lit
All the stars and the moon, I been there calling it quits
Until you smell the perfume, and now you back on this bitch
I won't be gone too soon, I pop a nollie its switch
I know you see I'm immune I'm writing off of the script
I'm thinking outta the picture, like a closeted kid
Hitting curbs I assure, I'm riding off of the grid, yo
Life ticks away like a granddaddy clock, with the devil on your shoulder, got his hand on his glock
Credits
Writer(s): Noor Hila
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