Terminal Living - At Sea Lyrics

I would try
I would drive us to a paradise
Just you and I
A wannabe
I guarantee there'll be nothing left behind
All in time
What's that buttercup pocket full of daisies
Flip that shit got me feeling complacent
Next time you think you got power touch that shit bet it feels like a flower
Multiply that by mesmerized masons building up a wall but they fill it with racists
Face it looks like we've hit basement misled cowards slinging facts just ape shit
Make shit up and skew the map mismanaged money to the cartographer, rapture
Written to be just be coherent sticking to the laws while the big man steering
Steering veering out of control gonna hit a wall here to lose my soul
Gotta play a part gotta know my role
Gonna hit 'em up when the cards they fold
When the cards they fold
Couldn't make this shit up back in the day
Didn't have the focus and I didn't have the paycheck
And it made a big difference in my head so I did what I did can't say I don't have a regret
We were wandering till sunset
Wondering where the time all went
It's magic how it slipped through the cracks that formed in my mindset
People told me slow had to go go go
Always playing games call me Mario
Can't handle this dimension want none of your attention if you think I need a lesson well bitch I don't
I tried to right my wrongs why you think I write these songs
I tell you what it sure as shit ain't for the God damn stream income

I would try
I would drive us to a paradise
Just you and I
A wannabe
I guarantee there'll be nothing left behind
All in time
What's that buttercup pocket full of daisies
Flip that shit got me feeling complacent
Next time you think you got power touch that shit bet it feels like a flower
Multiply that by mesmerized masons building up a wall but they fill it with racists
Face it looks like we've hit basement misled cowards slinging facts just ape shit
Make shit up and skew the map mismanaged money to the cartographer, rapture
Written to be just be coherent sticking to the laws while the big man steering
Steering veering out of control gonna hit a wall here to lose my soul
Gotta play a part gotta know my role
Gonna hit 'em up when the cards they fold
When the cards they fold
Couldn't make this shit up back in the day
Didn't have the focus and I didn't have the paycheck
And it made a big difference in my head so I did what I did can't say I don't have a regret
We were wandering till sunset
Wondering where the time all went
It's magic how it slipped through the cracks that formed in my mindset
People told me slow had to go go go
Always playing games call me Mario
Can't handle this dimension want none of your attention if you think I need a lesson well bitch I don't
I tried to right my wrongs why you think I write these songs
I tell you what it sure as shit ain't for the God damn stream income