Aiming Aimlessly Lyrics

Okay

So, I'm in an astronauts' field

I'm looking to the stars

Maybe possibly I could reach you and I could teach you

And tell you what it's like, and take you with me

You are so, Mmm

So convincing

Sending transmissions over intercoms

Little moms, soccer moms

Tryna catch the score, Son's on a breakaway chicken nugget dinosaur

Want a kiss, want a hug

Appeal, Too I'll to refrain

Ideas come from those who inspired the genius

Contrived Wikipedia

I need to help the needier

I wish you a speedier recovery

Animals on the planet searching for love

Just like us, a discovery

Kids learning love like

1 + 1, 2 + 2

And I love you

The flow a bit spectacular

At the orthodontist

New veneers from SpongeBob and his Spatula

Okay, So look

I'm in Nashville and I'm aiming aimlessly

Where the ash is still burnin'

Hard to sit cause the table still turnin'

I receive the eucharist

My heart is still hurtin'

Cause I got a homie and he still burnin'

Got to thank God though

Cause without him

I feel like a ball player without the gym

I'm from the East Coast where we brought back the Tims

Brought back the Tims? Brought back the Tims

I would try the other way impossible

Maybe not impossible

But probably improbable

I'll leave for someone else

Maybe a co-worker

You sent straight from heaven

My little angel soul worker, Soul purger

I'm here throwing fits

Missing all my pitches

I'm definitely on a road, but not the one to riches

I'm well aware that God got a plan for everybody

Rest in peace Blackwell

I ain't even mad a will, it's all for a purpose

Meeting people

Cross the street

Living life, the birds are still chirpin'

Grown men addicted to beer from the fears that predate what we know

Addressing problems like communication

Tryna pretend like we just need vacation

Like we just need vacation

And I'm here looking at my fears tryna face em'

Fears tryna face em'

Fears tryna face em'

Look

My trains on schedule but your facts are inaccurate

And I'm just saying making some mistakes is A okay

And you got me and you know, I got say

And I hope this isn't awkward, so often tryna chop wood

I'm tryna make an Album

I'm getting really tired

It may be time to sleep, running round the fire

Tryna extinguish, tryna learn more languages

Everything but English

Buenos Días, Oui Oui, in my PP, Email and I'll CC

No Sabathia

She got crabs so she's crabbier

She's crabbier

And baby I'm so proud of you

Baby I'm so proud of you

Okay

I'm really done though

I promise I'll be done soon

It's just not gonna be right now

I'm just gonna wait like a few more seconds and then I'll be done, Okay?

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