Spaceship

I drift, I'm out of place, and
I sip and now I'm vacant
I slip out of the spaceship
I'm just tripping, I ain't hate this, but
I drift I'm out of place, and
I sip and now I'm vacant
I slip out of the spaceship
I'm just tripping, I ain't hate this
But let's face it

There's not much love
There's not much care, I don't give no fucks
I just go where the heart goes, if it wanna start then I start, bro
Will I go far though? Will I go hard though?
And have I grown up?
And if I have not, when will I grow up?
When will I start to face the facts
That stacks on stacks, I'm not making that
I'm not paid in cash, I'm not paid at all
That's why I see Drake and want to take it all
If there's one thing that I want more than the rest
It's to look at paychecks and be paid in full, but nah
I just wanna do me
Make music, no saying "who's he?"
See them point, go "wait who me?"
If you hate what I'm saying, fucking go and sue me

I'm chasing all these dreams
These people don't know me
These people all phony
No phone on me, I'm not lonely, but
I'm chasing all these dreams
These people don't know me
These people all phony
No phone on me, I'm not lonely

I drift, I'm out of place, and
I sip and now I'm vacant
I slip out of the spaceship
I'm just tripping, I ain't hate this, but
I drift I'm out of place, and
I sip and now I'm vacant
I slip out of the spaceship
I'm just tripping, I ain't hate this
But let's face it

I'm chasing all these dreams
These people don't know me
These people all phony
No phone on me, I'm not lonely, but
I'm chasing all these dreams
These people don't know me
These people all phony
No phone on me, I'm not lonely

What would've happened if shit was different?
All girls are the same, they all leave me tripping
What would've happened if shit was different?
What would've happened if shit was different?

I drift, I'm out of place, and
I sip and now I'm vacant
I slip out of the spaceship
I'm just tripping, I ain't hate this, but
I drift I'm out of place, and
I sip and now I'm vacant
I slip out of the spaceship
I'm just tripping, I ain't hate this
But let's face it

I'm chasing all these dreams
These people don't know me
These people all phony
No phone on me, I'm not lonely, but
I'm chasing all these dreams
These people don't know me
These people all phony
No phone on me, I'm not lonely



Credits
Writer(s): Mikhail Van Den Broek
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