If I Had an Hour
I guess there's still things that I have to find
It's like my mind is columbine in these dark days
Wait
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Yeah yeah yeah yeah
These days I'm like a tower that is leaning
These days I'm on a journey to find meaning
Hard times
Hard ways
Part ties
Part ways
One-on-one with my creator, 60 minutes
Can't wait for later, this not prayer
My thoughts explicit
I think I'm gon' stick it
I think I'm gon' stick it
Look at the world
The decline
Look at the way it's designed
Look how they gifting the fines
Pop they be killing us blind
And walk on thin ice like it's fine
Pop I'm on thin ice, I'm trying
Pop I'm on thin ice, I'm trying
I'm trying to pay it no mind
Reach for the higher power, you get gifted
Give me all your problems son
I promise I can lift them
Weak from the paying for something that's mine
Weak from the tiredness, I'm on decline
Weak from the card that can always decline
Weak from the card that can always decline
Weak from the stars, why they hard to align?
Weak for the stars, why we all gotta shine?
All of these questions I holler in stress he say
Stop feeling weak son, it's almost our time
It's like my mind is columbine in these dark days
Wait
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Yeah yeah yeah yeah
These days I'm like a tower that is leaning
These days I'm on a journey to find meaning
Hard times
Hard ways
Part ties
Part ways
One-on-one with my creator, 60 minutes
Can't wait for later, this not prayer
My thoughts explicit
I think I'm gon' stick it
I think I'm gon' stick it
Look at the world
The decline
Look at the way it's designed
Look how they gifting the fines
Pop they be killing us blind
And walk on thin ice like it's fine
Pop I'm on thin ice, I'm trying
Pop I'm on thin ice, I'm trying
I'm trying to pay it no mind
Reach for the higher power, you get gifted
Give me all your problems son
I promise I can lift them
Weak from the paying for something that's mine
Weak from the tiredness, I'm on decline
Weak from the card that can always decline
Weak from the card that can always decline
Weak from the stars, why they hard to align?
Weak for the stars, why we all gotta shine?
All of these questions I holler in stress he say
Stop feeling weak son, it's almost our time
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Writer(s): Jyren Elijah
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