LAST LEVEL
[intro]
Back when I was younger, back then I was younger
Play with my emotions
Sunset, was a bummer, riding through the summer
Say you got devotion
One more time riding
One more time hiding with you
This is my only regret
[intro 2]
You run in circles walls ahead of you
Can’t face the truth but you got no time for that
Happy, happy that I’m satisfied, call my phone don’t answer like this x2
[verse]
I’m so happy Backstreet Boys, and I’m jamming in the backseat, avoiding, things that really past me
[pause]
Like I know sitting in the front is annoying but like turn up the music or something, instead of
Critiquing me, you would get a 2 on yelp, 2 large belts, how I feel or like soup just spilt, its fucking painful, shop at the chepeast location what I’m feeling right now still need a coupons help, I’m broke, inside and outside, like a car crash
(interior mostly)
I would probably park last, my shattered, flask spilling, art plastics im part glass, the stars staggering, our balance is part trash
I’m racing in a go kart fuck an F1 you playing games so let the road spark, I wrote start and finish, it was a short pause, I open doors and lay on floors to pour some more a-
[Verse 2]
Second i step in this bitch, second you flexing a bit, cuz I be running around and around, I’m just learning, Forget im a kid, I just feel like I’m a teen, pretending he’s mean, he 30 with low self esteem, he just another young boy with a dream, buying some clothes cuz his parents got cream
He got a collection of shoes, but it don’t matter, he don’t go faster, he still be wondering what to do, he eats noodles, and some rice, everyday, and his grades looking average in school, don’t mean to be rude, you got no excuse , but smiling don’t run from the truth
Smiling don’t run from the truth
I don’t want none of you
Life is a rollercoaster, you afraid of heights better pack your duffle, can you stop making lies, you know you been hiding, I’m paragliding through the darkest tunnel, you should start with being humble, stop stumbling feelings around you can’t mumble penthouse, view been around you, rich mountains, ten thou, you got in your wallet
See the future really clear aye, fuck all these wannabe fears aye, don’t think youre ahead of the game, don’t cry fake tears
Fake rivers, fake bitches, drake bitches coming near, hotline bling my phone on silent airplane mode I’m really here hoe
[outro]
You said that love don’t make no sense
I’m in my bed this is the end
Last night I thought that this was to near
Next day, my thoughts would disappear
I be going through a tough time
I be going through these phases
I be going through a rough time
I be going through these faces
And I know wouldn’t lose me
I’m so stuck, I dont know
And I know you wouldn’t lose me