Better Days

Find another way

I've gotta find another way
The aggressions what's been pushing me
Out of my comfort zone
But I don't really feel at home
While rage is eating at my soul
I've just been expressing
What I've been repressing
What's a glass half full
If the substance muddy
I rather pour it empty
Shine it up
And keep it ready
Whenever God wanna bless me
I got the vessel pristine
And I know life is more than what it seems
Dimethyltriptamine and trippy dreams
Sometimes to grow
You need to rip the seams
So when it all feels heavy
Just know better days are on the way

Better days
Better days
Better days are on the way

Just keep faith



Credits
Writer(s): Calvin Cotton
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