Sunset
Damn
Is it me or have sunsets been hitting a little too hard as of late?
I'm sippin' on liquor I mix it with Fanta to mask the bad taste
I'm so used to just being alone
So no longer do I feel so fazed
I remember when I was a kid
That shit used to just drive me insane
I feel like an abandoned building
I feel like I'm, left out
I feel I'm forgotten about
I'm calling that middle-child syndrome
Observing the sun it goes down
Observing it all on my own
Don't worry I'm used to the feeling
The feeling of being alone
I feel like an abandoned building
I feel like I'm, left out
I feel I'm forgotten about
I'm calling that middle-child syndrome
Observing the sun it goes down
Observing it all on my own
Don't worry I'm used to the feeling
The feeling of being alone
Your misunderstood, he's misunderstood, she's misunderstood
They're misunderstood
It's getting a bit outta' hand
It's getting clichè at this point
I proceed to still make the same point
No field goal I've got extra points, huh
Numero uno I think life's a game
I wish I can eject myself out the game
Without suicide cause I'm done with the pain (Pain)
It's getting increasingly harder to take my advice
After all
I made no pain no gain
If I sacrifice what will I gain
I'm surprised that I've managed some sanity
All these stats for what purpose just vanity
I just wanna inspire da youth
I feel like an abandoned building
I feel like I'm, left out
I feel I'm forgotten about
I'm calling that middle-child syndrome
Observing the sun it goes down
Observing it all on my own
Don't worry I'm used to the feeling
The feeling of being alone
I feel like an abandoned building
I feel like I'm, left out
I feel I'm forgotten about
I'm calling that middle-child syndrome
Observing the sun it goes down
Observing it all on my own
Don't worry I'm used to the feeling
The feeling of being alone
Wake up create a masterpiece rinse repeat, yeah
Wake up I sow my seed and then I reap it
I been through some struggle that you cannot fathom
'Cause you grew in privy no battles
And I grew from mud where we battle
Still growing evolving the grind don't stop
You act like you been through a lot (lot)
You ain't had no real inner battles
I'm still fighting to win in the war
Used to feel like I'm always left out
Now I roll on my ones and I'm proud
Don't need no one don't need no handouts
Fuck a fam' imma' make myself proud
My own work gon' be claimed for the clout
Damn
I feel like an abandoned building
I feel like I'm, left out
I feel I'm forgotten about
I'm calling that middle-child syndrome
Observing the sun it goes down
Observing it all on my own
Don't worry I'm used to the feeling
The feeling of being alone
I feel like an abandoned building
I feel like I'm, left out
I feel I'm forgotten about
I'm calling that middle-child syndrome
Observing the sun it goes down
Observing it all on my own
Don't worry I'm used to the feeling
The feeling of being alone
I feel like an abandoned building
I feel like I'm, left out
I feel I'm forgotten about
I'm calling that middle-child syndrome
Observing the sun it goes down
Observing it all on my own
Don't worry I'm used to the feeling
The feeling of being
Is it me or have sunsets been hitting a little too hard as of late?
I'm sippin' on liquor I mix it with Fanta to mask the bad taste
I'm so used to just being alone
So no longer do I feel so fazed
I remember when I was a kid
That shit used to just drive me insane
I feel like an abandoned building
I feel like I'm, left out
I feel I'm forgotten about
I'm calling that middle-child syndrome
Observing the sun it goes down
Observing it all on my own
Don't worry I'm used to the feeling
The feeling of being alone
I feel like an abandoned building
I feel like I'm, left out
I feel I'm forgotten about
I'm calling that middle-child syndrome
Observing the sun it goes down
Observing it all on my own
Don't worry I'm used to the feeling
The feeling of being alone
Your misunderstood, he's misunderstood, she's misunderstood
They're misunderstood
It's getting a bit outta' hand
It's getting clichè at this point
I proceed to still make the same point
No field goal I've got extra points, huh
Numero uno I think life's a game
I wish I can eject myself out the game
Without suicide cause I'm done with the pain (Pain)
It's getting increasingly harder to take my advice
After all
I made no pain no gain
If I sacrifice what will I gain
I'm surprised that I've managed some sanity
All these stats for what purpose just vanity
I just wanna inspire da youth
I feel like an abandoned building
I feel like I'm, left out
I feel I'm forgotten about
I'm calling that middle-child syndrome
Observing the sun it goes down
Observing it all on my own
Don't worry I'm used to the feeling
The feeling of being alone
I feel like an abandoned building
I feel like I'm, left out
I feel I'm forgotten about
I'm calling that middle-child syndrome
Observing the sun it goes down
Observing it all on my own
Don't worry I'm used to the feeling
The feeling of being alone
Wake up create a masterpiece rinse repeat, yeah
Wake up I sow my seed and then I reap it
I been through some struggle that you cannot fathom
'Cause you grew in privy no battles
And I grew from mud where we battle
Still growing evolving the grind don't stop
You act like you been through a lot (lot)
You ain't had no real inner battles
I'm still fighting to win in the war
Used to feel like I'm always left out
Now I roll on my ones and I'm proud
Don't need no one don't need no handouts
Fuck a fam' imma' make myself proud
My own work gon' be claimed for the clout
Damn
I feel like an abandoned building
I feel like I'm, left out
I feel I'm forgotten about
I'm calling that middle-child syndrome
Observing the sun it goes down
Observing it all on my own
Don't worry I'm used to the feeling
The feeling of being alone
I feel like an abandoned building
I feel like I'm, left out
I feel I'm forgotten about
I'm calling that middle-child syndrome
Observing the sun it goes down
Observing it all on my own
Don't worry I'm used to the feeling
The feeling of being alone
I feel like an abandoned building
I feel like I'm, left out
I feel I'm forgotten about
I'm calling that middle-child syndrome
Observing the sun it goes down
Observing it all on my own
Don't worry I'm used to the feeling
The feeling of being
Credits
Writer(s): Mohammed Adawi, Adrian Wavy
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