Box
Who am I
I ask myself?
One day I'm someone
The next I'm something else
Can't ever get attached
To an understanding or anything less
I'm always falling flat on my face
If I'm not keeping up with my own pace
My personality is always in check
If it's not serving me It's holding me back
I get tired of trying to label my shit
'Cause life has got a way of always changing it changing it
And oh I guess we shouldn't even try to fit in a box
Cause boxes get small
But our consciousness does not
I guess I just really need to die
To this strong necessity of keeping alive
All these old habits that created my life
'Cause I surely outgrew them there's no way to deny
My personality is always in check
If it's not serving me It's holding me back
I get tired of trying to label my shit
'Cause life has got a way of always changing it changing it
And oh I guess we shouldn't even try to fit in a box
Cause boxes get small
But our consciousness does not
Enough with the conclusions
Cause they turn into delusions
I know better than to repeat my past shit
Cause life has got a way of always changing it changing it
And oh I guess we shouldn't even try to fit in a box
Cause boxes get small
But our consciousness does not
I ask myself?
One day I'm someone
The next I'm something else
Can't ever get attached
To an understanding or anything less
I'm always falling flat on my face
If I'm not keeping up with my own pace
My personality is always in check
If it's not serving me It's holding me back
I get tired of trying to label my shit
'Cause life has got a way of always changing it changing it
And oh I guess we shouldn't even try to fit in a box
Cause boxes get small
But our consciousness does not
I guess I just really need to die
To this strong necessity of keeping alive
All these old habits that created my life
'Cause I surely outgrew them there's no way to deny
My personality is always in check
If it's not serving me It's holding me back
I get tired of trying to label my shit
'Cause life has got a way of always changing it changing it
And oh I guess we shouldn't even try to fit in a box
Cause boxes get small
But our consciousness does not
Enough with the conclusions
Cause they turn into delusions
I know better than to repeat my past shit
Cause life has got a way of always changing it changing it
And oh I guess we shouldn't even try to fit in a box
Cause boxes get small
But our consciousness does not
Credits
Writer(s): Pris, U.got
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