I hope die 1 day

It's that young Edgar Allan Poe writing from the paper

I never did it for the payment, looking out at empty faces

I could write my darkest verses, no one cares to what I'm saying

I'm making nothing off of this, I help the kids, that's why I'm patient

People leave and people grow, it's hard to notice

In the studio with Nova, man, we used to be the closest

And I know, when the door's forever closed And all your friends and family become forever

Cold When you can't get out of bed, can't even

Check your phone You're lifting up your bones, but you got

The weight of rolling stones If I ever loved you, I'll always love you