Seaside Thoughts

[Intro]
God’s always by my side
He shines the light on my path
On the right way
Everyday, turn the page

[Verse 1]
I reminisce about all the memories
I’ll admit, it feels like a century
Since we, traveled past the sea
Full of glee, I remember those days, like the maze, very vividly
We were meant to be
Running free in the ocean
In our sea of emotions
But they’re censored in thе canopy
Chained in our thoughts, in the dark, in the cruеlty
Vacantly, currently I’m seeing what I'm tryna be
I’m, tryna be better than the rest
My mind loaded full of stress
Drowning in my sorrow, I’m profound
But this sadness won’t stop trailing me
This my legacy, this is what I’m meant to be
What I love, you'll never take away from me
What they lack, humility and modesty
They see the kindness within me
So they try to take advantage of me
And my loyalty, underestimated
But I’m bound to be
Something that they’ll never ever live to be
I’m not a sorcerer, but the magic lives inside of me
In the poplar trees
Concealed behind the autumn leaves
I die to live, I’m royalty
The chosen one, I’ve found the key
I speak the truth, so I’m what they seek
These thoughts, they keep coming, but they’re incomplete
But they’re incomplete

[Verse 2]
We're the kids, with just a little taste of this world, of the reality
All our thoughts, all our prophecies
Dreams come true, well is that really reality?
Thoughts bother me
Man, f*ck it, we’re royalty
Trapped in this counterfeit society
Searching for who we’re meant to be
Who’re we really meant to be?
Will they really set us free?
You even remember me?
All these questions keep arising in my mind
They don't seem to let go of me
I got the girl of my dreams
She don’t seem like she'll let go of me
I won’t let go of her
These demons, they don’t ever stop from haunting me
I hear the prophecy
I hear the voices
I hear echoes of the augury
These omens, they surrounding me

[Outro]
What will I be, what will I see
All these bleak thoughts, foreshadowed by the open sea
All these deep thoughts
They never end, they’re incomplete
These thoughts, they're just conceived