Being Blunt ft. Nomad the Native Lyrics

This world is wild

I'm in survival mode

I hold my inner child

Close to me as possible

I'm trying to keep her safe

Her fears inaudible

Still can't articulate the pain behind my efforts to escape

And I'm tired, no lie

I wanna fly away

At times I lean on heavier things

So I won't feel the weight

I contemplate the consequence

Of trading in my consciousness

For green that I breathe

Makes my demons far less dominant

Ooh I'm dependent on

That inhale that makes quiet come

But it leaves my system

Mmm that's when I really feel the blunt

Of it all

I can feel it all

If I let myself feel it all

I'm bound to fall

How do I do this

If I deprive myself from the fall

They'll be no calm

How do we get through this

If I let myself feel it all

I'm bound to fall

How do I do this

If I deprive myself from the fall

They'll be no calm

How do we get, how do we get, how do we get through this

I turned off the news, they peddling fear

Recycle media every year

Whole lotta talk but what's really true

Not what I want to see or hear

Since when am I sensitive

I know I can't be the only one sensing it

Whole world is tripping

I ain't no different

Pressure is building like someone invented it

Heart might stop, how do I live with this?

Might just pop, if I'm not venting it

All I've got is feelings and sentences

Trying to cope with a blunt and my penmanship

Questions

How can all that bullshit be limitless

How do I get through this

And how do I not turn numb or belligerent

How do I, how do I, how do I

How do I, how do I, how do I

How do I, how do I

If I let myself feel it all

I'm bound to fall

How do I do this

If I deprive myself from the fall

They'll be no calm

How do we get through this

If I let myself feel it all

I'm bound to fall

How do I do this

If I deprive myself from the fall

They'll be no calm

How do we get, how do we get, how do we get through this