Far

I can not sit here and harp on problems I can not fix
End of dimension, patient to that world, yes some different shit
Look at me, cause you tryna write me off
I'm picking' up them pieces honor me just like I thought

Look at me, you tryna find somebody to write me off
Pickin' up them pieces out of me just like I thought
You can keep your roses and your fake tears
Everybody wanna look to you, you're losin' it

Fightin' all these problems most of you don't even know exist
You ain't gone' see no issue to it, Rob with you
What to do, I take to me, that's just the way it goes
I've been seein' a lot of me and that's the way it goes

That reflection of me in that mirror like cold snow
I keep on going' on and on and on, yeah, on and on
God know I'll make it out, if he show me
people don't make it out, my spirit crying' out

And I'm hoping' all my worries go away
I know all the way, everybody sayin' love don't hurt
But you threw me under the bus, where, it hurts



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Writer(s): Terrence Powell
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