| We were gonna be something
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| We were gonna be stars
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| We were gonna be on one
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| We were gonna be gods
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| We were gonna be someone
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| But we didn’t know who
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| We were gonna be reckless
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| We had nothing to lose
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| But we never belonged here
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| No, we never belonged
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| I let go of the lost years
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| I let go of it all
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| Cause we never belonged here
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| No we never belonged
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| So I’m singing these songs here
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| As if nothing was wrong
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| No, we never belonged here
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| For this I’m on cruise control, for this I might lose my soul
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| A square peg, a cracked egg, lost in my school zone
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| Now I tried drinking and smoking
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| Wishing and dreaming and hoping, that I could be one of the chosen
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| Why can’t they see that I’m lonely?
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| Or even see I’m coasting, across this social ocean
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| I’m swimming back and scoping, some place that I can soak in
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| Still fighting that good fight
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| Still paying for food fights
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| And wondering why we were slept on
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| They treated me like an outcast, but not like Big and Three Stacks
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| I saw them players ballin' and knew that I’d never be that
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| I’m climbing the rocks to re-match, the earth that scraped my knee-caps
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| You won’t be holding me back, no-how, you better believe that
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| No feedback, don’t need that, to find ourselves in weed bags
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| This shit is a trip, we writing these hits, hoping I never see rehab
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| And never will see them again
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| Our family is better than friends
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| We used to pretend to fit in |