STICKYNOTES

(I'm asleep right now)

Just you watch what you want
It's just you watching what you want
Just you watch what you want
What you want? what you want?

I say nothing of it 'till the day
I sway all of 'em with the floodgates
Some way to explain missed exchange
My plane merits being late to the runway

I'm dazed up
Knowing they ain't gazed on
My parade of one
I'm behind the gun
Point and shooting for the sun like it owe me some
Been making these beats for a decade
I'm seventeen, sitting in between
See the stars from here, clearer than I've ever seen
Yeah, woo

Just you watch what you want
It's just you watching what you want
Just you watch what you want
What you want? what you want?

I say nothing of it 'till the day
I sway all of 'em with the floodgates
Some way to explain the missed exchange
My plane merits being late to the runway

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Sticky notes in my notebook
Many ideas, can't stay put
Became the fish that I can't hook
Reel it in, losing the loose ends
I'm staring into the deep end
It's looking back like I need it
Flying or diving, it depends
Sticky notes, everywhere I look, I see something else
So much in my hands and so much on the shelf
I don't got patients to wait for the people, I do it myself
Gimme the eyes, the ears, don't like the lip
I freehand in rapids and scribble a drift
I'm steering the ship, whipping till it flip
Hahaha
One eye open, one eye closed
No depth perception, I suppose
Decide myself, how deep it goes
And hope it hits deeper than most
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Lookout at me
Stop trying to steer the ship
Okay?
Lookout at me
Stop trying to steer the ship
Okay, okay, okay?
Lookout at me
Stop trying to steer the ship