Cig in the Morning
Welcome to Earth, welcome to your life
Under the stars and the satellites
Yeah, I can tell looking in your eyes
It's crashing in and it all feels like
The future's fading out of focus
Fading like the colors off a movie poster
It's slipping through your fingers, no you can't control it
You thought it was a drive, but it's a rollercoaster, coaster
Yeah, up and then down again
The universe expands
Watch as it explodes
Moving through it slowly
Moving through it slowly
We got some time to kill
Sometimes it gets too real
Trying to figure out what it all means
With a cigarette in the morning
You know I can't sit still
My mind has got no chill
Waking up praying on my knees
With a cigarette in the morning
Yeah, this is what it feels like
Drowning in the ocean
Fuck your education, baby, get with your emotions
This is what it feels like
Sleeping in the matrix
Waking up again, you're just gonna do all the same shit
Here we go again
This is an occasion
Here we go again
This is a vacation
Watch as it explodes
Moving through it slowly
Moving through it slowly
We got some time to kill
Sometimes it gets too real
Trying to figure out what it all means
With a cigarette in the morning
You know I can't sit still
My mind has got no chill
Waking up praying on my knees
With a cigarette in the morning
Under the stars and the satellites
Yeah, I can tell looking in your eyes
It's crashing in and it all feels like
The future's fading out of focus
Fading like the colors off a movie poster
It's slipping through your fingers, no you can't control it
You thought it was a drive, but it's a rollercoaster, coaster
Yeah, up and then down again
The universe expands
Watch as it explodes
Moving through it slowly
Moving through it slowly
We got some time to kill
Sometimes it gets too real
Trying to figure out what it all means
With a cigarette in the morning
You know I can't sit still
My mind has got no chill
Waking up praying on my knees
With a cigarette in the morning
Yeah, this is what it feels like
Drowning in the ocean
Fuck your education, baby, get with your emotions
This is what it feels like
Sleeping in the matrix
Waking up again, you're just gonna do all the same shit
Here we go again
This is an occasion
Here we go again
This is a vacation
Watch as it explodes
Moving through it slowly
Moving through it slowly
We got some time to kill
Sometimes it gets too real
Trying to figure out what it all means
With a cigarette in the morning
You know I can't sit still
My mind has got no chill
Waking up praying on my knees
With a cigarette in the morning
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Writer(s): Max Frost
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