20 Acres
Can't shake the feeling that it feels a little off
Can't shake the notion that I'm really at a loss
Can't keep retrieving shit between me and the past
Can't keep reading all the feelings that were false
There's no comfort in reminiscing
Goals I used to have make me think I was tripping
Hoes in different area codes had me wishing I wasn't hopeless
I moved on but the memory is frozen
Twenty acres and I still feel like I'm folding
Still feeling like I'm twelve years old
Every day the mission changes
Wish I could go back and tell myself that the future gets colder
Going over what I want
Shit digging at my conscience
Open up my closet, it's a lot of skeletons and it's a whole lot of monsters
Telling me I should've played it cautious
Telling me I'll never be involved
It's not for lack of effort, I just really didn't care
It's not for lack of trying man, the feeling isn't there
It's not for repetition but I got a lot to bear so
Please join me as I sit and stare
At the ceiling as it breathes and I long to repair
All the times that I crash shit because I'm fucking scared
All the time that I wasted preparing for a lie
All the time that I wished it was black for a while
Can't shake the feeling that it feels a little off
Can't shake the notion that I'm really at a loss
Can't keep retrieving shit between me and the past
Can't keep reading all the feelings that were false
Cut me like a tree and you can see all the rings of my consciousness
Getting thinner as I lack any common sense
It's a drought for my route, lacking confidence
All the circles would be hardly missed
All the worth was in the songs he mixed
All the hurting was converted to the smoking out the motherfucking bongs he ripped
Every word was a diversion, he just wished that it was working
He wished that he could know that it was certain
Can't shake the feeling that it feels a little off
Shaking off the gas like the engine was exhausted
Can't keep reliving all the worst of the moments
Can't keep reading like the eulogy was wrong
If I can't forgive myself then who will
If I can't forget the hell then who will
If I can't admit to nothing I'm wrong
If I can't let go of shit then I'm gone
If I can't forgive myself then who will
If I can't forget the hell then who will
If I can't admit to nothing I'm wrong
If I can't let go of shit then I'm gone
And I'm gone
Can't shake the notion that I'm really at a loss
Can't keep retrieving shit between me and the past
Can't keep reading all the feelings that were false
There's no comfort in reminiscing
Goals I used to have make me think I was tripping
Hoes in different area codes had me wishing I wasn't hopeless
I moved on but the memory is frozen
Twenty acres and I still feel like I'm folding
Still feeling like I'm twelve years old
Every day the mission changes
Wish I could go back and tell myself that the future gets colder
Going over what I want
Shit digging at my conscience
Open up my closet, it's a lot of skeletons and it's a whole lot of monsters
Telling me I should've played it cautious
Telling me I'll never be involved
It's not for lack of effort, I just really didn't care
It's not for lack of trying man, the feeling isn't there
It's not for repetition but I got a lot to bear so
Please join me as I sit and stare
At the ceiling as it breathes and I long to repair
All the times that I crash shit because I'm fucking scared
All the time that I wasted preparing for a lie
All the time that I wished it was black for a while
Can't shake the feeling that it feels a little off
Can't shake the notion that I'm really at a loss
Can't keep retrieving shit between me and the past
Can't keep reading all the feelings that were false
Cut me like a tree and you can see all the rings of my consciousness
Getting thinner as I lack any common sense
It's a drought for my route, lacking confidence
All the circles would be hardly missed
All the worth was in the songs he mixed
All the hurting was converted to the smoking out the motherfucking bongs he ripped
Every word was a diversion, he just wished that it was working
He wished that he could know that it was certain
Can't shake the feeling that it feels a little off
Shaking off the gas like the engine was exhausted
Can't keep reliving all the worst of the moments
Can't keep reading like the eulogy was wrong
If I can't forgive myself then who will
If I can't forget the hell then who will
If I can't admit to nothing I'm wrong
If I can't let go of shit then I'm gone
If I can't forgive myself then who will
If I can't forget the hell then who will
If I can't admit to nothing I'm wrong
If I can't let go of shit then I'm gone
And I'm gone
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Writer(s): Levi Hinson
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