Sunday Morning


Trying to concentrating to see straight
The girl I want to talk to is working late
Too many trust issues to settle down or date
I’ll be single forever at this rate
The world getting crazier by the day
My country full of people who’ve lost their way
Drinking as fast as I can to get away
Nowadays my mind is no place to stay
Putting all my thoughts and issues in rhymes
Writing about racism and girls that’ll waste your time
Got everyone concerned but I promise I’m fine
Wanna know how I really feel, baby get in line
Looking for someone who’ll love me
Bad habits but I swear I’m a Christian
Choosing my purpose over who I want to be
But come next weekend I’ll be back at it again


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