| There is no such thing as bein' ready, just start movin' |
| This is new terrain and I don't recognize my shoe print |
| Life without a blueprint, I'm disoriented |
| Triple texting God like, "Can you tell me how this story's ending?" |
| I'm forty-seven seconds out from cutting everybody off |
| I'm not lying, in my 16s, shoutout Jared Goff |
| Tear the cloth I'm cut from, weave a brand-new fabric |
| The clearer I can see the past, the more I know I'm past it |
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| I got a long drive home |
| She's waiting by the door for me all night |
| My mind is in a cyclone |
| She tells me that it's gonna be alright |
| And if I'm goin', I gotta go now, now |
| Said if I'm goin', I gotta go now, now |
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| I'm in the process of untetherin', holdin' myself hostage |
| I'm in the process of surrenderin', I'm tryna make my soul lighter |
| My journey's my muse, I view my therapist as my ghostwriter |
| My future and my past been lookin' at me like we both tired |
| Let go now, all that stress so piled up, piled up |
| You gotta take a breath, don't drown, slow the tempo down enough, enough |
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| I got a long drive home |
| She's waiting by the door for me all night |
| My mind is in a cyclone |
| She tells me that it's gonna be alright |
| And if I'm goin', I gotta go now, now |
| Said if I'm goin', I gotta go now, now |
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