Permission

I feel like I'm wasting my minutes here, no

I feel like I've wasted to many tears, no

There's only so many tears men have

And their not something we can just take back

We put our feels deep down until they disappear, no

Money, fame, drugs, that's all we think about

Falling in love, is there without a doubt

So we tripping, all the focus sit'n on the mission

Looking for some kind of recognition

But I, don't want someone else's damn permission