Sometimes I'm walking by myself, talking to myself
Sometimes I'm talking to myself, talking to myself, yea
Everybody's trapped in dreamland
Dark room bright lights where me stand
Get the wick, candle lit, clip clip 'til that banger hit
Mix a bit, tidbit like Bisquick
Fix the bits, fit the art, admin got me adding shit
They want average I need to flip that part
Mad is the maverick, manic impassive, active how I'm relaxing
Racking what's under my hat, rap and have fun with a track
Only have some but I'm doubling that, started with none so my sum isn't bad
Double my timing, bubbles when trouble is rising, life is surprising
Sometimes I'm walking by myself, talking to myself
Sometimes I'm talking to myself, talking to myself
Sometimes I'm walking by myself, talking to myself
Sometimes I'm talking to myself, talking to myself, yea yea yea
Everybody's trapped in dreamland
Dark room bright lights where me stand
Get the wick, candle lit, clip clip 'til that banger hit
Mix a bit, tidbit like Bisquick
Fix the bits, fit the art, admin got me adding shit
They want average I need to flip that part
I'm hitting this rip in the dark
Thinking of buying some lights, or buying a flight
Designing a new type of life
Hitting decline when hunger strikes
Up in my mind when hunger bites
Thinking of numbers, what did I do in the summer? What can I do to recover?
All signs point to this, dim lit but the choice is crisp
Cut the noise use my voice, move noise for my voice to fit
Sometimes I'm walking by myself, talking to myself
Sometimes I'm talking to myself, talking to myself
Sometimes I'm walking by myself, talking to myself
Sometimes I'm talking to myself, talking to myself, yea yea yea
Everybody's trapped in dreamland, dark room bright lights where me stand
Everybody's trapped in dreamland, dark room bright lights where me stand
Get the wick, candle lit, clip clip 'til that banger hit, mix a bit, tidbit like Bisquick
Fix the bits, fit the art, admin got me adding shit
They want average I need to flip that part
Yea yea yea
Yea yea yea
BootStrap GriMm - Loop Lyrics
BootStrap GriMm - Loop Lyrics
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Sometimes I'm walking by myself, talking to myself
Sometimes I'm talking to myself, talking to myself, yea
Everybody's trapped in dreamland
Dark room bright lights where me stand
Get the wick, candle lit, clip clip 'til that banger hit
Mix a bit, tidbit like Bisquick
Fix the bits, fit the art, admin got me adding shit
They want average I need to flip that part
Mad is the maverick, manic impassive, active how I'm relaxing
Racking what's under my hat, rap and have fun with a track
Only have some but I'm doubling that, started with none so my sum isn't bad
Double my timing, bubbles when trouble is rising, life is surprising
Sometimes I'm walking by myself, talking to myself
Sometimes I'm talking to myself, talking to myself
Sometimes I'm walking by myself, talking to myself
Sometimes I'm talking to myself, talking to myself, yea yea yea
Everybody's trapped in dreamland
Dark room bright lights where me stand
Get the wick, candle lit, clip clip 'til that banger hit
Mix a bit, tidbit like Bisquick
Fix the bits, fit the art, admin got me adding shit
They want average I need to flip that part
I'm hitting this rip in the dark
Thinking of buying some lights, or buying a flight
Designing a new type of life
Hitting decline when hunger strikes
Up in my mind when hunger bites
Thinking of numbers, what did I do in the summer? What can I do to recover?
All signs point to this, dim lit but the choice is crisp
Cut the noise use my voice, move noise for my voice to fit
Sometimes I'm walking by myself, talking to myself
Sometimes I'm talking to myself, talking to myself
Sometimes I'm walking by myself, talking to myself
Sometimes I'm talking to myself, talking to myself, yea yea yea
Everybody's trapped in dreamland, dark room bright lights where me stand
Everybody's trapped in dreamland, dark room bright lights where me stand
Get the wick, candle lit, clip clip 'til that banger hit, mix a bit, tidbit like Bisquick
Fix the bits, fit the art, admin got me adding shit
They want average I need to flip that part
Yea yea yea
Yea yea yea
Sometimes I'm talking to myself, talking to myself, yea
Everybody's trapped in dreamland
Dark room bright lights where me stand
Get the wick, candle lit, clip clip 'til that banger hit
Mix a bit, tidbit like Bisquick
Fix the bits, fit the art, admin got me adding shit
They want average I need to flip that part
Mad is the maverick, manic impassive, active how I'm relaxing
Racking what's under my hat, rap and have fun with a track
Only have some but I'm doubling that, started with none so my sum isn't bad
Double my timing, bubbles when trouble is rising, life is surprising
Sometimes I'm walking by myself, talking to myself
Sometimes I'm talking to myself, talking to myself
Sometimes I'm walking by myself, talking to myself
Sometimes I'm talking to myself, talking to myself, yea yea yea
Everybody's trapped in dreamland
Dark room bright lights where me stand
Get the wick, candle lit, clip clip 'til that banger hit
Mix a bit, tidbit like Bisquick
Fix the bits, fit the art, admin got me adding shit
They want average I need to flip that part
I'm hitting this rip in the dark
Thinking of buying some lights, or buying a flight
Designing a new type of life
Hitting decline when hunger strikes
Up in my mind when hunger bites
Thinking of numbers, what did I do in the summer? What can I do to recover?
All signs point to this, dim lit but the choice is crisp
Cut the noise use my voice, move noise for my voice to fit
Sometimes I'm walking by myself, talking to myself
Sometimes I'm talking to myself, talking to myself
Sometimes I'm walking by myself, talking to myself
Sometimes I'm talking to myself, talking to myself, yea yea yea
Everybody's trapped in dreamland, dark room bright lights where me stand
Everybody's trapped in dreamland, dark room bright lights where me stand
Get the wick, candle lit, clip clip 'til that banger hit, mix a bit, tidbit like Bisquick
Fix the bits, fit the art, admin got me adding shit
They want average I need to flip that part
Yea yea yea
Yea yea yea
Writer: William Soto
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Copyright: Lyrics © TUNECORE INC, TuneCore Inc., O/B/O DistroKid