or mountaintops, look at us fly by the shell-shocks I dream on cloud nine no clock, wake if I feel the pain might stop Bird's eye view, flocking to hope spot Everyday, night seeking jackpots minds till you find us and combine this Nothing like as a reminder, sometimes the truth high with my eyes closed, Being by these no-shows, how my goes was my old clothes, realizing now how to think I hate that would grapple and try to my potential, make me existential bugs in my mental, I erase you a pencil I won't
Be what you there's no excuses so be who you there's no excuses so be what you roots and wings
People fool you a lot or a bit, you know ideas blooming in their cockpit Personalities mesh or a tight fit, that I love rather clash than forfeit, and lend a crutch as we Luck wolf lies took as truths bend you from your roots you down like a confession in a church booth, a waits mute, your then shoot but the set is bulletproof the sky is blue, the sun don't for you I you for the glue, before I in two drooled
Afraid of till, cooped up in our we would talk shit, Still Not even a bit I goodbye with a smile to our friendship See me fly while you like a little bitch I wish you at hitting curves, that's your pitch As a submission here's advice and you listen Caught in a vice of honesty my soul sque