Collin Lyrics

Fuck who you're standing with if they can't handle this truth

Stuck on this planet where not all our plans can mix

Few bucks for a can of piss or maybe cannabis

Just tryna manage life and understand it

Looking at my past like "I really could've handled that"

Took a different path from the average and ran with it

Lots of the tales in my life mostly stale

Who am I supposed to tell to start canning it? I'm prime candidate

I'm in love with the part of me that feels good

Shit's tough when it's hard to get my gears turning

Been stuck in a guarded state of healing

Wishing for some luck with my heart, forreal

Tend to sit still when the vibe don't appeal to me

A slight chill in my spine in the aftermath

Gotta heal after every interaction had

Often ideals seem to fail to have a path

Fell in love with stress subconsciously

And honestly, I think it's only growing as my youth melts away

Tell my sons I've never been a model for nobody

Just a homie tryna help the globe improve with his brain

Just another nigga but I'm huger than this plane

Above the folks who give themselves excuses for their ways

To couple me with you would be a shame

To put it bluntly, me and you are not the same

You been fronting, but the truth is on the way

I'm stupid lucky, could always use another day

I'm super hungry, not many noodles on my plate

I've been moving clumsy, but I ain't losing either way

I keep running even though the track is so long and my feet hurt

Looking for the one to run with, can't wait to meet her

Life is some bitch, ain't done with it yet, apparently

Spare a seat for me on the train tryna reach earth

I'm in love with the part of me that feels good

Shit's tough when it's hard to get my gears turning

Been stuck in a guarded state of healing

Wishing for some luck with my heart, forreal

Tend to sit still when the vibe don't appeal to me

A slight chill in my spine in the aftermath

Gotta heal after every interaction had

Often ideals seem to fail to have a path