WHOA THERE

I can't stop n think I gotta keep it moving
If I think I sink I cannot let it ruin
I got too much on my plate to get to brewing
I can't stop n think I gotta keep it moving
I can't stop n think I gotta keep it moving
If I think I sink I cannot let it ruin
I got too much on my plate to get to brewing
I can't stop n think I gotta keep it moving

Every day feels like the last what am I doing
Every time I see myself I get to spewing
How the fuck I let myself become this ruin
No ones there but it don't matter if I'm ruined
I been waiting for my death I got a shoe in
Yeah I'm hearing but I'm seeing what you doing
All that talk is for the birds so get to flying
I don't want no one around me if they lying
This shit so simple but you gotta make it difficult
There's too much lacking all I want is just a little more
I let it happen so it's time to walk out of the door
No looking back cause there is nothing left for me in store

I can't stop n think I gotta keep it moving
If I think I sink I cannot let it ruin
I got too much on my plate to get to brewing
I can't stop n think I gotta keep it moving
I can't stop n think I gotta keep it moving
If I think I sink I cannot let it ruin
I got too much on my plate to get to brewing
I can't stop n think I gotta keep it moving



Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Foti
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