People wanna disregard my face
People wanna talk to me all day
And i'm sorry for the inactivity that's come to date
I'm just busy with the family that stirs inside my wake
When my alarm clock rings i know i'm facing all the facts
And this record player, hung up on a plaque
I'm a person who's a nobody, face it, that's a fact
Just repeating famous quotes and packin' all it on my back
And the seasons got me wishing that i stuck to my old friends
But really it's a reason that i want my life to end
All the stress is prolly gonna make me wish that i was dead
And positivity is something that i wish i could just sell
And that's what this is
Defensive and vicious
Hating every aspect
But loving all the mentioned
I'm waiting for some friendships
A girl who prolly loves me
Staring at the stars that's
Hung up, strung above me
And ill just keep waiting
Stars was written by oddyssi.
Stars was produced by South.Vibe.