Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Maybe Another Day…, artist - Quadeca. Date of issue: 02.11.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Maybe Another Day… |
| I woke up this morning, or should I say afternoon? |
| Everything is boring, I’ma fuck up my attitude |
| I woke up this evening, I’ma have to get back to you tomorrow |
| And I came right back, yeah |
| Taking it the wrong way, what I say? |
| No, it ain’t like that |
| I been feeling off a little bit, disregard all of this shit |
| Just a strange timelapse or a lapse in time |
| I’ve been really good at passing mine |
| Only feelin' good for half the climb |
| I’ve been living looking back in time |
| I’ve been living in the past, that’s got me sinking through the mud, uh |
| I’m not unhappy, I’ve just been thinking to mu-uch |
| So much so that the sun don’t come, feels like an acquaintance to me |
| Days have been waiting for me |
| My family calls me a motherfuckin' vampire, Melatonin being patient with me |
| Now the timezones bleed, it’s routine, I’m a traveller |
| These heights are getting scary to see |
| And everybody want a feature, wanna speak to my manager |
| Just sounding like Karen’s to me |
| So tell me what now? |
| Why my catharsis feelin like errands to me |
| It’s a target, archers with no arrows to tee |
| It’s apparent to me and I said |
| I woke up this morning, or should I say afternoon? |
| Everything is boring, I’ma fuck up my attitude |
| I woke up this evening, I’ma have to get back to you tomorrow, yeah, mm |
| I woke up this morning, or should I say afternoon? |
| Everything is boring, I’ma fuck up my attitude |
| I woke up this evening, I’ma have to get back to you tomorrow, yeah, mmm |
| Tracks I’m sinking in |
| What you think of him again? |
| I can’t leave your bed |
| Ain’t no other way |
| Maybe another day |
| Maybe another day (I've been standing at the face of it) |
| I need you to stay (I've been tryna get away from it) |
| Yeah, tryna kill my coma |
| Fuck this self reflection bullshit, I already filled my quota at least twelve |
| times over |
| I’ve been trying too much lately |
| I’ve been doin' some thinking about how much I’ve been thinking |
| And I think I overthink a little too much maybe? |
| Maybe not, I don’t know |
| I got a fear of flying |
| I been in the sky, on a oneway |
| Knowing every plane hit the ground someday |
| Who knows if it ends on the runway? |
| But I still shake with the turbulence |
| Stewardess come with an arrangement of services |
| I don’t know what I wanna drink |
| Bitch I’m tryna rethink what my fate and my purpose is over here, uh |
| Thought we was close, but it’s nowhere near, uh |
| Fuck it, so much for the golden years, uh |
| I’m feelin' down on my down time |
| I’m feelin' now it’s about time that I say |
| I’ma hit you back another day, yeah |
| I woke up this morning, or should I say afternoon? |
| Everything is boring, I’ma fuck up my attitude |
| I woke up this evening, I’ma have to get back to you tomorrow, yeah, mm |
| I woke up this morning, or should I say afternoon? |
| Everything is boring, I’ma fuck up my attitude |
| I woke up this evening, I’ma have to get back to you tomorrow, yeah, mmm |
| Tracks I’m sinking in |
| What you think of him again? |
| I can’t leave your bed |
| Ain’t no other way |
| Maybe another day |
| Every now and then |
| Know that life can never be the same again |
| Pretend, pretend, pretend |
| I love you even though when I see you at the door |
| And I realize it’s nothing but the end |
| Little dark figures again since snow |
| It looks as if everything is going so smoothly and yet you know |
| Waist deep in snow and sliding off and sweating and struggling |