GET BACK TO YOU Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Listen up dude, I'm sorry for not getting back to you
I know you feel removed and it's consuming you
Seems like the same old story, left you out the cold
And that's just how it goes, slam that door shut all alone
It's getting lonely here, can't just get stoned to clear
That feeling in the air that you can't bring to bear
There's no such thing as fair, It's wearing thin like hair
When carrying your fears, you bear them everywhere
Yes I know, Yes I know
How it really feels to be alone
A black hole, an abyss
Lose your soul just to feed that fix
Yes I know, Yes I know
How it really feels to be alone
A black hole, an abyss
Lose your soul just to feed that fix
Listen up dude, man, I know it's been a while
And to tell you the truth I just add it to the pile
I ain't in denial but it's wild how it seems
That I can't keep up with the simplest things
I'm a man, but these responsibilities
Got me feeling like a teen in my deep thirties
Trying to keep my steam just to reach my dream
Between that and salary my energy's for my queen
Trying to be a better me eventually
So I can give myself credit for some mental release
Had to lift that pressure, now I see through the trees
So I measure carefully when I shape my scenery
Life can be a dream that's over when you wake
So I take my queen on vacays and dinner dates
Her lights a beam, it brightens my way
Trying to feed my being not waste my days
It's the pain of the wait of the telephone game
And the way it's the same damn near every single day
And the strain that it takes to bear an elephant's weight
Left staring at your cares, nowhere to escape
Gotta face that fate, man, chase it to the end
Need to shape your faith, can't wait on friends
Ain't fakes, but they ain't going to bring you that cleanse
Think it's time you make amends so you can finally transcend
Yes I know, Yes I know
How it really feels to be alone
A black hole, an abyss
Lose your soul just to feed that fix
Let that go, gotta let that go
The feeling that you need control
You tighten your hold but you're losing your grip
They ain't filling your mold then there goes the friendship