People think I've had it easy;
born into a ray of sun
most relationships turn volatile
some to none
Money isn't the motive
but it is my defeat
cause I can't talk home
scars on my bare feet
Minds running in circles
from wants to needs
because yesterdays sorrows
are todays leads
Rain is my nostalgia
it takes me to the lake
us sitting on the dock
nothing scary at stake
I wonder if you miss me
if you ever want to kiss me
but all you did was diss me
deep down I wished you missed me
the suns been rising
it's almost noon
opportunities come and go
some too soon
Future so bright
didn't see the cracks
blindly moving forward
on the wrong tracks
No money
No family
19 in the middle of my mind
Iggy Azalea shit is long gone behind
I've made many mistakes
most will never know
my shadows are black
like dead grass under snow
The sun's still rising
but if it's almost noon
I've got to start working
to my own damn tune
Mediocracy scares me
keeps me up at night
hell it's 4 AM
damn, sleep tight
Traveled to cities
all on my own
no one will know
what I've done on my own
No one will ever know
what I've done on my own
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