Lyrics Make. Believe. - J. Lately, J.Lately

Make. Believe.

I never thought it would be this easy, never knew it would be this hard
Told my friend I know you want it all, but we can’t act like it’s just ours
The world’s a big ass place, and don’t you ever go forget that
But always betting on someone else, shit tell me what you’re ever gonna get back
Scared money doesn’t make money, but that’s just a metaphor
And there ain’t nothing you can take from me, because the world is already yours
We don’t get to choose where we come from, shit all we get to pick is where
we’re headed for
Uh, yeah, make believe
Uh, yeah, make believe
Make believe
And I don’t mean it like you should pretend that something is there when it
isn’t
I just mean that I done spent my whole life preparing for this and
You don’t gotta understand or think like a therapist is
It isn’t my job and I don’t think that you’re just there to convince, but I am
Tell me who will build it if I don’t believe in my plan
Tell me who will dig when getting dirtier than my hands, Building up believers
touching Tacoma to Thailand
Word to who that word is to and everyone besides them