I'm asking God for my old life back
Can I get back?
Can I get back?
No, you know, you've grown, it's shown
I'm asking God for my old life back
Can I get back?
Can I get back?
No, you know, you've grown, it's shown
You thinking too much boy
Just look at the Sun
Just look at the Sun
Just look at the Sun
You thinking too much boy
Just look at the Sun
Just look at the Sun
Just look at the Sun
Music when I'm alone
2c, acid and rum
Blunts while I'm at home
Common but feel like a Don
Tripping felt like a peon
Stopped making what's fun
Every pro comes with a con
Boy you worry too much
Just look at the Sun
Just look at the Sun
Boy you worry too much
Boy just look at the Sun
Just look at the Sun
I'm asking God for my old life back
Can I get back?
Can I get back?
No, you know, you've grown, you know
I'm asking God for my old life back
Can I get back?
Can I get back?
No, you know, you've grown, it's shown
I'm asking God for my old life back
Can I get back?
Can I get back?
No, you know, you've grown, it's shown