Tourist Video (MV)

Still a tourist in my old town
Feelin like I've come to new grounds
Within the depths of my own consciousness
Masking up the lack of confidence
Every time I fly back down south
Keep my mind open with a closed mouth
Instead of talking like some shit just changed
Same old place started lookin so strange
Starin' at familiar faces hopin they don't see my doubt
Best that I should go take off and find myself a different route
Spent some time practicin' in the dark
Just to go and shed some light
Jealously envy inside of my mind
My smile says f*ck it I'll be alright
Stay in my bag so I feel safe
Packed it up ready to head for the door
Ignore all the signs that I've seen on the way
Outside my comfort zone, I know I'll find more
Go and switch lanes, these roads led me astray
Measure my patience with shit I've endured
The scale needs balance to feel secure
The change in my heart is the only thing pure

Move up out the city imma tourist in my old town
Changed directions cause I couldn't blend in with the same crowds
Watch it switch around me, feel divided till I figure out
Till' I figure out
Till' I figure out

Im a tourist in my new town
On my way to fix the holes up
If I tried to change what's back there
I'd be labeled as a stoner
A degenerate generating ideas you could never find
How the f*ck do you see my vision if you say that I am blind?
Working through the weekend just to keep me moving at a steady pace
The marathon continues learned from the wise it ain't no f*cking race
Just keep moving in silence cuz one day I know I'll get a taste
Validate these words
Just to test my faith
Following a random path just to make sure that's straight
Sleepless nights bombarding me
Now I'm forced to stay awake
Probably blame society
But that's just my own escape
Feel the pressure let it breathe
Burn it all instead of save
Brought to you by some humble greed
Guess I was just raised that way
Chase the life of luxury
Up until I watch it fade
Do you think you'll stay the same
Even though surroundings changed
Will you finally climb up over or remain to feel insane
Battle just to find some truth
Starting straight up from the brain
Writing wrongs until they're right, I'm selling product of the pain

Move up out the city, I'm a tourist
In my new town
Changed direction now my vision guides me to a new route
Watch it switch around me, feel divided till I figure out
Till' I figure out
Till' I figure out