Philly's filling me up and I'm giving a fuck about the days to come. Sitting down on my luck , deep down in a rut, but I'm praying those days are done. Feeling too often stuck, like a stick in the mud, in the oceans of cold. Lately been wondering why, always delaying goodbyes, but I'll weigh in when phased to stun.
I want what I need and I need some relief, and if you could just see, I'd get what I need. I've got lots to work out, to shatter my doubts, dehydrate those clouds always hanging over me.
I know you believe in some of the things that I can achieve, but all I care about right now is building something for me.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.