[Chorus]
Wake up in the morning and I'm vacant
Lord don't take my soul when I'm forsaken
Back against the wall, I'm 'bout to break it
Catch me if I fall and I can't take it
I don't think we'll make it
I don't think we'll make it
(I can't make it)
Feeling lost on the path I've been paving
Sick of lying, feel like dying, no more faking
Someone get me the fuck up out of this basement
[Verse 1]
Don't even know if I'ma make it
Blacked out, now I'm laying on the pavement
Slowed down, yeah, I can't hear what you're saying
I fall apart, I can feel my body breaking
But if you want to me to
I could stay home like I always do
Stuck in my head, I hope I make it through
I'm stuck in my head, I hope you make it too
[Chorus]
Wake up in the morning and I'm vacant
Lord don't take my soul when I'm forsaken
Back against the wall, I'm 'bout to break it
Catch me if I fall and I can't take it
I don't think we'll make it
I don't think we'll make it
(I can't make it)
Feeling lost on the path I've been paving
[Verse 2]
She wanna sleep in but her pills on a timer
Wanna make friends, think they all will define her
Think she with a poet but she really with a rhymer
I will be a prophet, quit my job at the diner
Wanna dig deep but my team we are climbers
Wanna live my dreams but I can't get behind her
Nothing's what it seems, on the beach with a dime
Counting money in my sleep so you know I'm feeling fine, yeah
[Bridge]
Wake up in the morning and I'm vacant
Lord don't take my soul when I'm forsaken
Back against the wall, I'm 'bout to break it
Catch me if I fall and I can't take it
[Verse 3: Smrtdeath]
Wake up in the morning and I'm popping just like bacon
If I want that shit then I'ma take it
Thinking that you know me boy, you must be mistaken
Nah, I don't fuck with none that fake shit
I'ma get that cheque run it up, yuh
Now you know I never gave a fuck, nah
They lining up to say wassup now
But I can't talk I'm on a comedown
[Chorus]
Wake up in the morning and I'm vacant
Lord don't take my soul when I'm forsaken
Back against the wall, I'm 'bout to break it
Catch me if I fall and I can't take it
I don't think we'll make it
I don't think we'll make it
(I can't make it)
Feeling lost on the path I've been paving
Sick of lying, feel like dying, no more faking
Someone get me the fuck up out of this basement
[Outro]
All this shit just don't make sense
Without dollars, without cents
Let me talk, let me vent now
All this shit just don't make sense
I'm staring up at that fence
'Cause heaven look like a penthouse
Vacant was written by Smrtdeath & LiL Lotus & Nick Royal & James Colt.
Vacant was produced by sketchmyname.
James Colt released Vacant on Fri Jun 29 2018.