Things ain't working out
But my head up is in the clouds
Hella low on green
But I'm praying on my knees, yeah
I'm so sick of waiting
I pray He gives me patience
Things ain't working out
But my head up is in the clouds
Hella low on green
But I'm praying on my knees, yeah
I'm so sick of waiting
I pray He gives me patience
Yaya
Feels like all I do is put the work in
Just find out what I do is close to worthless
And every time it feels like I finally found my purpose
It seems like I am just the same old person
I'm imperfect
That's for certain
But still I'm trying
So much dirt up on my hands, I wish that I was lying
And I play it off; pretend like I'm the flyest
But if you took off this hoodie, you'd see what I'm hiding
Look, hella guilt is here
And it won't disappear
And what makes it worse and sad is that I like it there
So I put my hands where my face is
Remain anxious
And wonder why it seems like life isn't changing
I'm saying...
Things ain't working out
But my head up is in the clouds
Hella low on green
But I'm praying on my knees, yeah
I'm so sick of waiting
I pray He gives me patience
Things ain't working out
But my head up is in the clouds
Hella low on green
But I'm praying on my knees, yeah
I'm so sick of waiting
I pray He gives me patience
Got me in a sunken place
Got me in a sunken place
Got me feeling lost in space
Got me in a sunken place
Got me in a sunken place
Got me in a sunken place
Got me feeling lost in space