‘Til the heaven’s sun
We don’t run
(Let the future come)
‘Til the present’s done
We don’t run
(Let the future come)
What you wanna hold on to? (owww)
Do you want a freedom you can hold on to? (owww)
Freedom from the death grips that hold onto you (owww)
Freedom from depression when your friends are ghosting you
Waiting in vein for a blue check that never show up
Keep checking
Nope (nothing)
Heart fucking tore up
Pride shredded
Mind playing tricks like it’s 5th Ward
Your thoughts sounding like some Beastie Boys
Voices distort
High functioning
Assumption that you’ll always fall forward
(I get it)
I’ve been goin’ South
When people thought I went North
But mask off
I hear the thirst in your voice 10-4
See the hunger in your eyes and I know what it’s for
You can’t stop!
‘Til the heaven’s sun
We don’t run
(Let the future come)
‘Til the present’s done
We don’t run
(Let the future come)
What you wanna hold on to? (owww)
Do you want a freedom you can hold on to? (owww)
Freedom from the death grips that hold onto you (owww)
Freedom from depression when your friends are ghosting…