heaven

Rip out the page Crumble to pieces Stroke of a pencil, record and release it Nothing is good enough, I could do better Lost in the clouds I'ma write God a letter Why am I like this Feeling the tightness Tied up inside of my soul, I turn lifeless These are my thoughts, my truth, and confession Write out this song, send it straight up to heaven Dear you I don’t know if you’ll see this But honestly I been much better alone I couldn’t care less if you hate me or love me Prefer to have space and do things on my own Not a fan of the drama, I don’t need that Only stand with the real, the people staying with me through my tough times and high ones, we hold one Up to the people that make us proud People that stay on the ground, when we dream Flying us up like kites, smiles so bright Remember we’re in this together Kites who can rise up no matter the weather like feathers And I, I hope you believe I hope you can see all the beautiful things I hope you’re believing in you, believing in us I hope you’re believing in me Rip out the page Crumble to pieces Stroke of a pencil, record and release it Nothing is good enough, I could do better Lost in the clouds I'ma write God a letter Why am I like this Feeling the tightness Tied up inside of my soul, I turn lifeless These are my thoughts, my truth, and confession Write out this song, send it straight up to heaven I came to music, while it came to me Passion hit like a wave in the sea The melodies, drums, the flow Music is there at my lows like 808s (Woah) The kicks, the snaps, the rhythm Feeling so good when I’m finally done with 'em I can’t explain, the feeling of feeling unique Like I finally have purpose, I’m proud to be me The bells, the hats, the choir Moving all around me, searching I am the bomb and they are the wire They are the fuel and I am the fire Burning through beats I always had trouble with creating things But music allows me to think and to breathe To rap, produce, and learn Pass me the mic, 'cause now is my turn Troubling thoughts Try to keep me from flying But keeping me going Is the fact that I’m trying To relieve all the stress That’s been weighing down lately Music is my escape Always patiently waiting Rip out the page Crumble to pieces Stroke of a pencil, record and release it Nothing is good enough, I could do better Lost in the clouds I wrote God a letter! Why am I like this Feeling the tightness Tied up inside of my soul, I turn lifeless These are my thoughts, my truth, and confession Write out this song, send it straight up to heaven