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since i was young

feel i been running out of timer
age clouding my view

got very, very lucky
hope i get that lucky someday
meet somebody on a runway
take their love and cop a one way
ain't no gods in the world left to me no more
ain't no limits to how high i reach no more
go to dark places in my head to seek light in em

chill, i pray for you often though
i stay where you often don't
you gotta reach for me, man
you gotta touch me and prove that i'm real
i remember dancing in the forest to our treetop love
damn, and we didn't ever fear the dark, no

 

i'm trying not to plan things
cause time don't wait for anything
or maybe i was born too broken
or maybe someone should explain
when they say, "Count your blessings"
they mean count your change
we ain't even talking about my aim
which i've gotten pretty good at


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