Sun In My Face

It’s not really a day without a box of Thai food
I don’t know
Sometimes I wanna be more social
So trapped in four corners I’m morning the thought of it
In the mix of politics
Your word is yours and ominous
No running back
I remember days on the wall back when games had a pause
I remember every song
Dipped in sauce Running for the culture bet I take it ha
Native mounds to play grounds to day bouncers
Best case scenario here is:
Every meeting canceled
Hit me with direct deposit
In my wallet like a faucet
On the radio blaring
All the replays I relay
The whole day pick up pace
For the race
And I’d sigh
As the really expect me to give up this life
Need another wouldn’t waste it in a grave plot
Imma live it well, I’ll see you on the other side

Sun in my face
And I can’t rephrase
Could always rewind
Just gift wrap the fame
The norm is the same
With no place to shine (hide)

On a brighter side
Just going by
Pushing with the tide
So
Wonder if there is an episode
All about the function of the gold
Top floor, washing em
Making up problems and it seems like you had enough
Introverted tendencies
Slumped in mosh pit, I-75 bliss
Trapped inner conscious
Metal pages be seeming so serious
Configuring theories within the scope of hearing aid

Park bench by north side the wood rots and we watched, the bike rides, the sunsets and blankets and trinkets
The dollar stores and bedrock, the nas tapes
Tony hawk, and kick flips, and nesquick
Tom 2 and celebrate
Eye sullen
The doors open
With More symmetry
Done with moment been
Moving through these tides
And I got some mind to get past sometime
And I’ll raid a show, top billing my time

Sun in my face
And I can’t rephrase
Could always rewind
Just gift wrap the fame
The norm is the same
With no place to shine (hide)