I got a lot to say, don't listen to what I say
Cause every feeling that I * feel is never just honest babe
Never honest babe, like whoa
I've been falling with the breeze, so let me * go
Let me go, let me go, I've been trying to find the road
If you get up in my way, put me where the mind blows
So, maybe what you done, I just wanna go home
I can spook you like whenever, take you back home in the morning
I can wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, go * make it out
Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, go * make it out
Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, go * make it out
Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, go * make it out
I just saw you go * make it out
Got me by the face and kissed me when we started making out
I was listening to DJ digging, it was raining out
Voices in my head been asking what are you complaining about
Cause everything is golden, I been in my zone
And if you wanna roll, we can smoke and lean, dog
Live inside this moment, write it and compose it
Italicize and pull in the formulator
Time to recall, a door down the hall, another
Saw the prequel, the fifth is equal, I can't die
Saw the fifth moon, I noticed that all until I
Wrote a song for it, I wrote a song for it
Here's how it goes, a bunch of weed smoke, I panic
Start to feel so sick, down on my toes, I'm manic
Sound just feels slow, it comes and it goes, it's static
It's all I see though, is I decompose, how tragic
How tragic
Yeah, how tragic
Yeah, how tragic
Yeah
Yeah
I've been trying to find the road, if you get up in my way
But me won't let the mind blow, so maybe I'll let you know
And I just wanna go home, I can scoop you like
We'll never take you back home in the morn
I can wait, wait, wait, wait, we can * make it out
Wait, wait, wait, wait, we can * make it out
Wait, wait, wait, wait, we can * make it out
Wait, wait, wait, wait, we can * make it out
We can * make it out