Green Street
So don't take this the wrong way
I'm waiting for a map while I'm falling
So don't take this the wrong way
I'm waiting for a map while I'm falling
Misbelieve, mistrust, made mistakes and I won't take it back
I'm racing through my thoughts that have a face and now retracing steps
I find myself amazed, waking up from a daze, and coughing up the smoke from pumping brakes
I feel the world's against me when we just came to a stop
Now tryna dust it off, brush it off, I'm falling lost
Cuz even though they crossed seems that we had separate paths
I'm just tryna find myself or find a damn map
Forreal, forreal
So don't take this the wrong way
I'm waiting for a map while I'm falling
So don't take this the wrong way
I'm waiting for a map while I'm falling
Dig deeper just to dig deeper
I pull the wheel close to my chest so I could take a deep breath
And ride it back, retrace the track to find the place to begin
Or just to find the state that I'm in
Cuz what doesn't feel right doesn't feel right
But it's gone till its on your brain replaying all up on it's own
Dancing with the petals (pedals)
Riding in the metal (meadow)
Petals, Metal, pedals
I'm waiting for a map while I'm falling
So don't take this the wrong way
I'm waiting for a map while I'm falling
Misbelieve, mistrust, made mistakes and I won't take it back
I'm racing through my thoughts that have a face and now retracing steps
I find myself amazed, waking up from a daze, and coughing up the smoke from pumping brakes
I feel the world's against me when we just came to a stop
Now tryna dust it off, brush it off, I'm falling lost
Cuz even though they crossed seems that we had separate paths
I'm just tryna find myself or find a damn map
Forreal, forreal
So don't take this the wrong way
I'm waiting for a map while I'm falling
So don't take this the wrong way
I'm waiting for a map while I'm falling
Dig deeper just to dig deeper
I pull the wheel close to my chest so I could take a deep breath
And ride it back, retrace the track to find the place to begin
Or just to find the state that I'm in
Cuz what doesn't feel right doesn't feel right
But it's gone till its on your brain replaying all up on it's own
Dancing with the petals (pedals)
Riding in the metal (meadow)
Petals, Metal, pedals
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Writer(s): Gray A
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