Yea
Prolly all be over soon
I been lookin at this sunset
Thinkin when it does set
That it would
I been lookin at this sunset
Thinkin when it does sets
That it would, prolly all be over pretty soon
Got to lookin at the moon
It's telling me I need rest
But it's hard for me to lay with all these wounds
These gashes hot like spoons
From fiends
Or crowded rooms
With different energies
They just tryna find some room
They just tryna find some room
Yea they just tryna find some room
Thinkin back to sundays
Scribbled on that notepad
While pastor had
Yapped about some shit
That my momma had
Goin on
Like he could read minds
If he could read mines
He'd prolly see my doubts
Recycled three lines
Like we calm
We cool
We collected
This war inside my brain
Is merely something I perfected
Who I'm kiddin
I ain't best it
But I'm bound to soon
For now I'm just
I'm just tryna find some room
I'm just tryna find some room
I'm just tryna find some room
I'm just tryna find some room
Yea I'm just tryna find some room
I'm just tryna find some room
I'm just tryna find some room
We just tryna find some room