time. (feat. dag)

Daegan Goldsberry, Tori Crutchfield

Moving double time, quick
Life is like a mime flick
I'm moving in silence
You move out of my clique
Move out of my time zone
Finding time to rhyme, ho
Falling, falling in and out
Spinning, like a spiral
The farther down that I go
The less I seem to care about my looks
The clothes, my eyes, my hair
The more it seems to me
I just lay there bare
And let out my emotions
And let them stare
But that's just how it goes
I'm floating round my family, I'm feeling like a ghost
I'm never quite present, so they make a toast
Praying, Tori, next time, pray she won't just coast
On all their conversations
Not participating
Wish she wasn't so vacant
Wish she would just clear her head
Make space bitch
I feel the need to climb yet somehow feel the least inclined
I speak my dreams while you physically see my seat recline
I mix and master my tracks but can never find the time to work the craft
And I'm saying that
I think I'm stuck up in blizzard with no way out
I flipped around my life and now it's never really day out
A brutal winter
But I don't ever get the pink moon
I need the river
Like Leon Bridges said come here dude
The pressures I been feeling are the sum of every unturned stone
That I left standing as I walked by 'em
Can't forget them and I think that's why
I'm feeling the same every day
Like
Again and again
I feel stuck in a loop
Again and again
I can't get over my past
I can't forgive what I asked for
I'm grabbing my passport
I'm moving away
To a different day
Where I can say that I been chasing my dreams
But for now I'ma leave 'em there stuck in the seat
Where maybe one day I'll find 'em all and brush 'em off
Until then, I'ma brush 'em off with a scoff

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