Stargirl 94
It's one thing bout this life
You learn real fast ain't nothing like forever
Eventually time dies that's why I try to save it all in paper
I wrote you, wrote you, wrote you, wrote you
Wrote you, wrote you, you never
I try to believe that the world is kind after all
I must believe that the world is kind
The tempest rushes right through the Sky
Bringing a soft rain to my surprise
And I'm in a, sedative mood now
Sarah Vaughn to brighten up my blues
Seratonin been lacking a few
Styrofoam cups just to get me through
Now who would have known Trevv it would be Like this
Likely, I miss home I'am certain of it
I think, this motif in my music means sum
Meanwhile Im, Im writing about peace again
I still got troubles in my mind that'll never let me Be
I still got worries on my brain that Stay concealed
I still pray peace will find me it surely will
Maybe in the streets where my niggas are Playing God
Maybe in the arms of my baby I need to feel
Maybe in this ink when it starts to drip for real
Or maybe it just really don't exist, but we'll see
It's one thing bout this life
You learn real fast ain't nothing like forever
Eventually time dies that's why I try to save it all in paper
I wrote you, wrote you, wrote you, wrote you
Wrote you, wrote you, you never
You learn real fast ain't nothing like forever
Eventually time dies that's why I try to save it all in paper
I wrote you, wrote you, wrote you, wrote you
Wrote you, wrote you, you never
I try to believe that the world is kind after all
I must believe that the world is kind
The tempest rushes right through the Sky
Bringing a soft rain to my surprise
And I'm in a, sedative mood now
Sarah Vaughn to brighten up my blues
Seratonin been lacking a few
Styrofoam cups just to get me through
Now who would have known Trevv it would be Like this
Likely, I miss home I'am certain of it
I think, this motif in my music means sum
Meanwhile Im, Im writing about peace again
I still got troubles in my mind that'll never let me Be
I still got worries on my brain that Stay concealed
I still pray peace will find me it surely will
Maybe in the streets where my niggas are Playing God
Maybe in the arms of my baby I need to feel
Maybe in this ink when it starts to drip for real
Or maybe it just really don't exist, but we'll see
It's one thing bout this life
You learn real fast ain't nothing like forever
Eventually time dies that's why I try to save it all in paper
I wrote you, wrote you, wrote you, wrote you
Wrote you, wrote you, you never
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Writer(s): Trevour Amunga
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