Remnants of a Past Life Lyrics

It's two weeks out 'fore I leave on my trip

I ain't super stoked kinda wanting to quit

When I'm packing I'm nervous, trying too get a grip

Little did I know this trip would be to lit

2:30 A.M. I wake up for my flight

I wasn't feeling amazing but I was feeling alright

Really really really nervous, the lights were really bright

The crew and I were getting pretty tight

We finally land, we go to the hotel

I'm tired, it's dark, it kinda feels like a cell

I'm starting to know everybody pretty well

But we were all pretty tired and you could really tell

First day, shredding the gnar at the beach

Hop in the water and velcro my leash

A couple good waves were just outta reach

Going t shirt shopping copping 60 for each

Oh shoot, I'm 10 feet up in the air

Thank goodness for the guide but kinda messed up my hair

Get up in the morning eat breakfast then get prepared

Man these homies don't even compare

This type of connection is really quite rare

I think it's pretty worth it considering the fare

Before this trip I was a strict doctrinaire

Maybe it was because I wasn't really there

Homie be like, shoot that's frickin skrent

Kinda confused but I knew what he meant

Huddy my boy rizzen up with intent

We all had our moments but they came and went

Memories in my mind like the poured with cement

Gotta remember it gotta represent

5-0 pull up wait it was an accident

We ain't never crashed a plane that's what we trying too prevent

Beautiful sunrise

Lifelong friend ties

Cloudless blue skies

Helping me to rise

No need to analyze

perfectly clear eyes

One of my biggest highs

A priceless prize

Now that's a trip I ain't finna forget

Humidity soaring but barely broke a sweat

OBX you got my heart like a broad brunette

I remember it still, the first day we all met

Got Chris's short bus it's a fire silhouette

I really needed that it was a chance to reset

When I look back there ain't a thing I regret

This time I lucked out like a game of roulette

Abrie, Betty, Gavo, and Marshall

I know I'm missing a lot that but that was only partial

When I talk about my mouth be filled with marbles

Something 'bout that trip was patriarchal

I went on that trip and my conscious was freed

That was a trip that I needed indeed

Those were the homies no one will ever exceed

Beautiful sunrise

Lifelong friend ties

Cloudless blue skies

Helping me to rise

No need to analyze

perfectly clear eyes

One of my biggest highs

A priceless prize