Scrolling through my phone in the morning
Reminding me about how my life is so boring
Not even a missed call
Guess i'm just falling
Through the same hall that everybody falls in
Guess i cant say, f*ck anybody else
Cause there's no say to anybody else
Pushing thru the pain I don't need any help
Pushing for the fame that nobody felt (yeah)
They hate me when I change, I hate to stay the same, working on this mothership,
Just to make some change
Maybe I can fly away, smoke my fear away, maybe get interviewed just to ask sway
How should I dress, or what should I say, give me all the answers you were gonna give Ye
Sticking to the basics, signing my own name, dreaming of the simple days, waking up late
Free-styling after school, just to hear me say, all the dumb shit that came outta my brain
Impressing what's her name, and dressing like I came, straight outta ross got my skinny little chains
But I felt so good, cus I never understood, ignorance was blessing me like I never could
Yeah we used talk about bullshit, never been afraid, rolling our windows down calling people gay
Hitting on girls that reject us anyway, then taking a bus down to memory lane
We never had a car, but we had all the drive, a bunch of young dreamers who never learned to fly, saying when We get old, nothings gonna change, expect our addresses and our little chains
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Scrolling through my phone in the morning
Reminding me about how my life is so boring
Not even a missed call
Guess i'm just falling
Through the same hall that everybody falls in
Guess i cant say, f*ck anybody else
Cause there's no say to anybody else
Pushing thru the pain I don't need any help
Pushing for the fame that nobody felt (yeah)
They hate me when I change, I hate to stay the same, working on this mothership,
Just to make some change
Maybe I can fly away, smoke my fear away, maybe get interviewed just to ask sway
How should I dress, or what should I say, give me all the answers you were gonna give Ye
Sticking to the basics, signing my own name, dreaming of the simple days, waking up late
Free-styling after school, just to hear me say, all the dumb shit that came outta my brain
Impressing what's her name, and dressing like I came, straight outta ross got my skinny little chains
But I felt so good, cus I never understood, ignorance was blessing me like I never could
Yeah we used talk about bullshit, never been afraid, rolling our windows down calling people gay
Hitting on girls that reject us anyway, then taking a bus down to memory lane
We never had a car, but we had all the drive, a bunch of young dreamers who never learned to fly, saying when We get old, nothings gonna change, expect our addresses and our little chains
Reminding me about how my life is so boring
Not even a missed call
Guess i'm just falling
Through the same hall that everybody falls in
Guess i cant say, f*ck anybody else
Cause there's no say to anybody else
Pushing thru the pain I don't need any help
Pushing for the fame that nobody felt (yeah)
They hate me when I change, I hate to stay the same, working on this mothership,
Just to make some change
Maybe I can fly away, smoke my fear away, maybe get interviewed just to ask sway
How should I dress, or what should I say, give me all the answers you were gonna give Ye
Sticking to the basics, signing my own name, dreaming of the simple days, waking up late
Free-styling after school, just to hear me say, all the dumb shit that came outta my brain
Impressing what's her name, and dressing like I came, straight outta ross got my skinny little chains
But I felt so good, cus I never understood, ignorance was blessing me like I never could
Yeah we used talk about bullshit, never been afraid, rolling our windows down calling people gay
Hitting on girls that reject us anyway, then taking a bus down to memory lane
We never had a car, but we had all the drive, a bunch of young dreamers who never learned to fly, saying when We get old, nothings gonna change, expect our addresses and our little chains
Writer: Haitham Hassan
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