Drift Away
All my friends are splitting up
Nervous I'm fallen out of love
And all it does is dead words
Falling fast and it falls apart
Yeah, I had to learn how to be my own father
I come from a broken home
I taught myself respect and honor, oh
Sometimes it is better to lead than blindly follow
I've seen so much greed, that's why I got to stay humble
I got to stay humble
I'm driving in a brand new Benz
Come to find out all I needed was a friend
Come to find out I'm still dealing with the press
Always in the city, I need some clean air
There's poison everywhere
Come to find out I can't be on socials
Come to find out I don't want to be in photos
Always distressed, always riding solo
I don't wanna drift away
Oh, from here
Damn, it's New Year's already
How the times fly by
2022, it was a year with hard times
I had fallen behind
Yeah, I wanna talk about so many things
But I couldn't get it out, out of my mind
Like I wasn't ready to fly
Staying in a five-star hotel
Come to find out I need a place for myself
Come to find out all I needed was some help
They wanna buy my soul but I don't sell
I was on a highway to hell
And now I'm tryna find the highway to home
God, I'm ready for the sold-out shows
I am almost 25
Damn, I'm getting old
I don't wanna drift away
Oh, from here
Nervous I'm fallen out of love
And all it does is dead words
Falling fast and it falls apart
Yeah, I had to learn how to be my own father
I come from a broken home
I taught myself respect and honor, oh
Sometimes it is better to lead than blindly follow
I've seen so much greed, that's why I got to stay humble
I got to stay humble
I'm driving in a brand new Benz
Come to find out all I needed was a friend
Come to find out I'm still dealing with the press
Always in the city, I need some clean air
There's poison everywhere
Come to find out I can't be on socials
Come to find out I don't want to be in photos
Always distressed, always riding solo
I don't wanna drift away
Oh, from here
Damn, it's New Year's already
How the times fly by
2022, it was a year with hard times
I had fallen behind
Yeah, I wanna talk about so many things
But I couldn't get it out, out of my mind
Like I wasn't ready to fly
Staying in a five-star hotel
Come to find out I need a place for myself
Come to find out all I needed was some help
They wanna buy my soul but I don't sell
I was on a highway to hell
And now I'm tryna find the highway to home
God, I'm ready for the sold-out shows
I am almost 25
Damn, I'm getting old
I don't wanna drift away
Oh, from here
Credits
Writer(s): Jasper Kaptein, Aleksandr William Tabensky
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