Daydreamin'
I got a dream one I can't afford
You gotta mean we were really made for more
I got a dream one I can't afford
You gotta mean we were really made for more
Walkin' on this narrow road I'm only getting used to this
What do I have to prove? if this music causin' nuisances
I'm always on the go, slowin' down is just for hooligans
Dressin' to the nines, I'm too good at this it's foolishness
Stop cryin' on my shoulder told ya I don't really need ya shit
I got too much of my own its hard to find some time to sit
Be there for my family even if I'm breakin' down again
I hold so much resentment thinkin' I'm about to find revenge
From bad to worse my mental health is dodgin'
Obstacles in front of me I need some fuckin' logic
X this pro these ex and hoes be wantin'
Lexapro and drinkin' fuck the garbage
To Mexico go check your fuckin' watches
What's it like to be so happy that your smile never goes away?
Think I'm changin' planets by the way I try to fly to space
I think it's time to leave, always feel I'm on the run
Think I'm done, finger ready pull the trigger of the
You gotta mean we were really made for more
I got a dream one I can't afford
You gotta mean we were really made for more
Walkin' on this narrow road I'm only getting used to this
What do I have to prove? if this music causin' nuisances
I'm always on the go, slowin' down is just for hooligans
Dressin' to the nines, I'm too good at this it's foolishness
Stop cryin' on my shoulder told ya I don't really need ya shit
I got too much of my own its hard to find some time to sit
Be there for my family even if I'm breakin' down again
I hold so much resentment thinkin' I'm about to find revenge
From bad to worse my mental health is dodgin'
Obstacles in front of me I need some fuckin' logic
X this pro these ex and hoes be wantin'
Lexapro and drinkin' fuck the garbage
To Mexico go check your fuckin' watches
What's it like to be so happy that your smile never goes away?
Think I'm changin' planets by the way I try to fly to space
I think it's time to leave, always feel I'm on the run
Think I'm done, finger ready pull the trigger of the
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Writer(s): Joshua Leblanc
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