Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song A Lonely Night In Mexico Thinking About Big Sean and Avicii, artist - Mike Posner. Album song Keep Going, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 08.10.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Island, Universal Music
Song language: English
A Lonely Night In Mexico Thinking About Big Sean and Avicii |
It’s hard to explain what I got the vision for |
It’s almost like I’m tryna sing a hidden note |
And I can’t even get it out though it’s it my throat |
I get so frustrated, I feel like a misanthrope |
I start feeling like my whole life isn’t dope |
And I’ve ruined everything with what I didn’t know |
And some shit my father told, it starts hitting home |
What the fuck am I here livin' for? |
I miss my friends, we don’t talk as much as we used to |
I’m too busy checking on YouTube, and scrolling on IG |
I tend to get glued to various distractions as my life floats by |
Have I just been checked out the whole time? |
I spend 85% of it online |
And for the things that really matter I got no time (No time) |
But wait, if I can get myself out of this broke mood |
Then maybe all my listeners could have hope too |
Yeah, that’s what I’m gon' do |
I become who I am from all the shit I go through |
Keep walkin' |
If I could write my name across the sky for all to see |
Then I would, if I could bring myself to understand what you are, then I would |
And I would, if I could, if I could, then I would |
And I would, if I could, if I could, then I would |
And I would, if I could, if I could, then I would |
And I would, if I could, if I could, then I would, and I would |
I’ma butterfly flyin' through a broken sky |
God servin' me truth, and I’m open wide |
And it takes courage to be still and go inside |
I’m on a tip of liberation, watch me toe the line |
When a yoga pose hits a yoga pose |
A part of me that I really hate showin' shows |
You get a taste from my post of «es |
But my inner growth is something no one knows |
And I hope it shows |
In my eyes, in my music, in my vibe, in my kindness |
And in my stride, in the grand art piece that is my life |
And again, this is just a brush stroke |
You’ve been running long enough, child, come home |
Break it down, universe means one song |
You wanna taste life, swim into the unknown |
I know that I did my best |
I’m not designed to eat, sleep, sit, and text |
But thirty-first year is a vision quest |
I know the answer I’m lookin' for isn’t sex |
And it isn’t money, isn’t fame |
It’s something much deeper than I can’t explain |
And this verse is just a finger pointin' towards the trail |
Soon you gonna have to walk it for yourself |
Keep walkin' |
If I could write my name across the sky for all to see |
Then I would, if I could bring myself to understand what you are, then I would |
And I would, if I could, if I could, then I would |
And I would, if I could, if I could, then I would |
And I would, if I could, if I could, then I would |
And I would, if I could, if I could, then I would, and I would |
If you could give a wish to future Mike when he sets off to his walk in a few |
months, what would that be? |
I wish you remember this is what you wanted. |
This is, this is what you wanted. |
I understand intellectually there gonna be terrible moments on this journey, |
where I’ll wanna give up, where my body hurts, where I’m thinking «Why the heck did I choose to do this? |
This was so stupid."And the reason you |
chose to do it, was to feel what you’re feeling right now, and decide to keep |
going |