Sunday morning

Rest assured i’m waking up to sunny eggs
Rest in peace to blissful happy summer days
Little boy you always trynna run away
So stay where your heart holds you down
Grounding your feet, slip away from the hounds
Nipping at your heels, there’s angels in the fields
And the cigarettes they ashing out
Washing back to your house
And I don’t mind
The silent type
The face i draw in every space i find
The way i crawl to walk an inch or a mile
Don’t know where i’ve been, but i know i’m high
And it’s not what i wanted, but it’s all i got
And it’s not worth fighting for, this empty lot
But if i don’t build something, i know they’ll try
So i pick myself up, and i roll my die

Let mе know if i do well at all
Sing to me if i look like i’m falling
Thе little bit of light that hits my walls
I breathe in just to wake up on sunday mornings
Let me know if i do well at all
Let me know if i do well at all

Picture perfect sunset
Looking for a way out
Why haven’t you run yet
Is it in your make up
Wash your face and wake up
Ain't a single thing you couldn’t buy at a bodega
So get yourself some confidence
Get yourself a lot of it
If you win the lottery
You probably just squander it
You should just stay face down
Find out what’s inside your wrists
You should build a house made a stone
Way you throwing bricks
Cloud skies to tin roofs
Listen to the rain
Used to drive down ennis
When every day the same
Stock reports and interest
It all just fried my brain
I couldn’t mind my business
So only met disdain
And like my av-1 I’m retro aging
Older that I get more I love myself
I’m coloring my face in these retro gradients
And covering my scars till I retrograde

Let me know if i do well at all
Sing to me if i look like i’m falling
The little bit of light that hits my walls
I breathe in just to wake up on sunday mornings
Let me know if i do well at all
Let me know if i do well at all

Rest assured i’m waking up to sunny eggs
Rest in peace to blissful happy summer days
Little boy you always trynna run away
Run away