Dark Times Lyrics

Dark times I was going through

Dark times wouldn't wish on you

I was in a daze I was counting days

Mind was in a maze eyes were in a haze

Picture perfect aint always as perfect as the picture

People always claiming that the witcha they aint witcha

Dark times dark times blurred lines

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Waking up at 5 AM is what you do

When you got something to prove, you got nothing to lose Ain't no way you hitting snooze

You got three jobs and its folks dying every single day on the news

One job start at six, time zone is with the East

Second job start at 12 better find some funds to eat

Stomach growling on repeat all that pain is in your feet

And in your back cause a bed is what you lack so you snack

Tell them funds hit ain't no time for fun dip

Everybody wondering where has all the fun been

Fun is only fun when it's funded when life's full of abundance

No fear of being hunted no sign your being stunted

But when that curveball curves to the plate, you start feeling irate

All them promises are late ain't no date

You was debating when to pull the plug

Under you they pulled the rug

Fewer people know what's up you was giving shoulder shrugs

I was in a daze I was counting days

Mind was in a maze eyes were in a haze

Picture perfect aint always as perfect as the picture

People always claiming that the witcha they aint witcha

Dark times dark timess blurred lines

Dark times dark times blurred lines

Dark times dark times blurred lines

Dark times

I was in a daze I was counting days

Mind was in a maze eyes were in a haze

Picture perfect aint always as perfect as the picture

People always claiming that the witcha they aint witcha

Dark times dark timess blurred lines

Dark times dark times blurred lines

Dark times dark times blurred lines

Dark times

Prescription glasses make the worst lenses

Because you see a clearer picture of a worst image

Then you gotta recognize who was worse in it

Were those words written or was it your vision

You were marching to the beat of other peoples drums

You were yelling but there was no air up in your lungs

You had no crumbs no you're welcomes

Sitting back contemplating if they felt sometin

Yeah they felt somethin believe they felt it every single day

They felt like they have mimosas with a splash of J

They felted like identical twins in dissarray

Isolation cabin often where the mind will stay

I wonder all the time it'll take

To pick up all the pieces knew the table would shake

To erase everything you found out was fake

To unlearn habits that'll ruin your fate

I was in a daze I was counting days

Mind was in a maze eyes were in a haze

Picture perfect aint always as perfect as the picture

People always claiming that the witcha they aint witcha

Dark times dark timess blurred lines

Dark times dark times blurred lines

Dark times dark times blurred lines

Dark times