The Great Escape

It's like the only thing you see is
The Great Escape
Not the journey
Man lately I just been hurting
I should lay down on a gurney
Post trauma got me expecting
A wreck I know it's too early
Guess I didn't finish mourning
Please bring me no worries
Don't think
I don't wanna talk to Y'all
It's personal
I won't talk at all
Who's at that door
Would u knock it off
I'm a be alright
I'm a be alright
Yea yea

They say that dreams do come true
Nightmares follow too
You ain't paying attention now
Later it's gonna cost you
I thought u would be part two
You had to depart too soon
Buried my heart
I hope you got those balloons
The sky was tearing that day
This guy's been tearing all day
Wipe off my face
I need my space
Don't wanna deteriorate
I still got one here today
I'm sure he'd love to go play
He saw me crying
Wasn't trying to let him
See me in pain
Where are you flying today
Been on my mind everyday
We never met
And that's what kills me
Hope you greet me one day
Reach through the Heavenly gates
In case they don't let me stay
Wrote you this letter
For the better
Didn't get to your name
I'm sorry
And you don't gotta miss me
You don't gotta miss me no
I just hope you're listening
That's all I know

Don't think
I don't wanna talk to Y'all
It's personal
I won't talk at all
Who's at that door
Would u knock it off
I'm a be alright
I'm a be alright
Yea yea

Still upset
Missed texts
Missed calls
A bottle of alcohol
How Selfish I drank it all
I took a fall
I guess I'll sleep in tomorrow
I'm smoking like no tomorrow
I shed a tear in my car
Alright
I tried to write a song
Bottled In was a poem
They don't know what I meant
On the chorus
And I'll never show them
All along I been metaphorical
With what I say
That incident shook me up
Twisted my cap I can't maintain
I'm about to explode
Haven't talked to no one
That knows
Trying to worry nobody
Even your mommy
I'm supposed to be strong
Cause Once again Here we go
The test said it was fasho
I got excited then anxiety
Tripped me to the floor
I don't wanna relive that
No I don't know why u did that
But I told you
I ain't mad at you God
Hope you know I meant that
And If this your way of you saying
Here is your kid back
I should probably get to praying
Look forward
To when you get back

It's like the only thing you see is
The Great Escape
Not the journey
Man lately I just been hurting
I should lay down on a gurney
Post trauma got me expecting
A wreck I know it's too early
Guess I didn't finish mourning
Please bring me no worries
Don't think
I don't wanna talk to Y'all
It's personal
I won't talk at all



Credits
Writer(s): Joao Contumelias, Cristian Zavala
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