| Day has arrived, babies they cried
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| Wifey been up, 8:35
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| Smelling the coffee, I wake, then I nod
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| Wrestle with guilt, am I lazy or not?
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| Now it’s 11, the AM has died
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| I slept through alarms, my anger is odd
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| I’m mad, but I’m not, I’m decaying inside
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| Too numb to be sad, I can’t even lie
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| My heart is a drum, all its playing is, «why?»
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| The echo is loud, I’m vacant inside
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| I’m out of my body, I gaze in my eyes
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| I look like a zombie, say my goodbyes
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| It’s killing my highs, I’m asking my God
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| To heal me I’m not asking for much
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| I just wanna say: how long will it be ‘till you take it away?
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| If you ever wonder
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| How long you’ll be under
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| The weight is on your shoulders, but it won’t be always
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| I know you losing patience
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| It’s written on your face and
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| I can see you clearly, but all that I can say is
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| Just a little while longer, longer, longer
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| Just a little longer, longer for me
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| I’m sick of the pain, I’m finna complain
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| My doctor is lost, man illness is lame
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| '07 it came, and it’s never the same
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| It’s killin my job, it’s been killin my name
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| My label is mad, and I’m feeling shame
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| They not hearing back when they call me, and man
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| My new book overdue, and my brain is a mess
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| So what I’ma do? |
| 'Cause my publisher’s stressed
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| I’m shepherding too, I keep letting them down
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| 'Cause my body can crash, then I’m never around
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| Nowhere to be found, but I’m in the bed
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| That’s for weeks at a time, and it’s dead in my head
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| My wifey she hurt, the pain in her eyes
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| She tryna be strong, and just take it in stride
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| But it’s wearing her down, and I’m asking today
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| How long will it be till you take it away?
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| If you ever wonder
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| How long you’ll be under
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| The weight is on your shoulders, but it won’t be always
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| I know you losing patience
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| It’s written on your face and
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| I can see you clearly, but all that I can say
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| It don’t take a lifetime
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| Waiting on a lifeline
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| The pain is only temporary
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| Feeling like your hands tied
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| Almost to the other side
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| Pain is only temporary
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| Just a little while longer, longer, longer
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| Just a little longer, longer for me |