Lost

I uh
I was so attached to the
To how I previously viewed myself
And I
I clung to the image that I
That I kept trying to remember
Now I just want freedom

I'm my own biggest opposition
Stalling from my past decisions
Calling on my last incisions
Slices cut me deep
I hope I meet my very own ambition
Knowin I can reach my vision
Ik that my soul been itchin, soul been itchin, soul been itchin
For a change
I know my soul been itchin for a change

Fuck I been disheartened
Bumps and bruises often soften
But the truth is it's too often
I feel alone
And I don't know how to feel
I'm seeking freedom
Whether from a check
Or better yet
From the folks believing in my name
Who sayin I'm up next
Weathered through the storm
But I'm still stuck on what was left
I'm in the rubble
Felt the tumble
Gon keep goin
Till I'm out of breath
In a lonely world



Credits
Writer(s): Khamari Black
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