

I know that I'm clouded
Hope the sun shines someday upon me
I'll open my eyelids
(Open my eyelids)
And see what I was missing, 'cause my mind was so weak (So weak)
I'll crack open a smile for all the times I couldn't speak
My mind
It don't even matter, never lost faith in it
Now I make a little pape' with it
Fuck around make a name with it
This a cold brew with some pain in it
Now the boy got some age in 'em
Same book but the page different
Set a bookmark but it kеpt flipping on me
I'm running outta time
I'm running outta, running outta
I'm running outta, running outta
Running outta time
Running
Running outta time
Running outta
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