1. |
Can't Sleep On My Feet
04:21
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Not known where I’m going
Still I’m walking real hard
It’s like a slap in the face
A pinch, or a shake you awake
Jam the circle to the square
To get bent out of shape
The place I like to be
Occasionally wait, wait, wait
Can’t sleep on my feet
Can’t sleep on my feet
Can’t sleep on my feet
Can’t sleep on my feet
Wait wait wait hold slow don’t trip
Back on track and it goes like this
I know I’m only going for a moment
But it’s potent
Let everything release from my mentality
Breathe freely, frequently
Uniquely speak concepts of the beat
Each and every week, cause I
Can’t sleep on my feet
Can’t sleep on my feet
Can’t sleep on my feet
Can’t sleep on my feet
Flows glowing in my head all the time
Locked in the room with my own point of views
The mess and it’s nature, so hard to find
Yet I’m keeping it one with the tune
I walk around, take another hit
then I slow it down, for a little bit
Relapse, repeat
And when I lay it down, end of the day
Tell myself I won’t lie awake
Won’t lie awake
Won’t lie awake
Can’t sleep on my feet
Can’t sleep on my feet
Can’t sleep on my feet
Can’t sleep on my feet
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2. |
I'm Afraid
04:21
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Take it from me
I do not know what I’m about
My mind is a mess
And I can’t seem to sort it out
See I’m trying to find
If these feelings are what I’m aloud
Never comes together
It just seems to never slow down
Cause maybe I’m afraid
Maybe, oh just maybe, I’m afraid
One time turns two times
The next time I’m driving mad
Destroying the dreams
Of everything happy I had
Swimming lessons failed
Drowning out like a nomad
Maybe I’m at peace, no
Maybe this aint so bad
Maybe I’m afraid
(maybe I’m afraid lord)
Maybe Oh just maybe, I’m afraid
Baby I’m scared
maybe I’m afraid
Maybe I am brave
(maybe I am brave lord)
Maybe, oh just maybe, I am brave
Baby I am brave
Maybe, oh just maybe, I am brave
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3. |
Wish We Had Time
05:32
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I’ve been trying to play along
Yeah I’ve been trying to keep it tight
I feel like it’s dragging on
I feel like we’re losing its sight
Something bout this just feels wrong
Something bout doesn’t feel right
You play me like your favorite song
You play me all through the night
I wish we had time
I wish we had all the time
I wish we had time
I wish we had time on our side
Yeah I can’t get you out my Brain
You left me standing out in the cold
So pour a glass a champagne
And I’ll be waiting here all alone
It’s too let now to make a change
It’s too late now to call up your phone
Well Baby baby ain’t it a shame
There’s one more thing I want you to know
I wish we had time
I wish we had all the time
I wish we had time
I wish we had time on our side
Baby I just we had time
Oh I just wish we had more time
Yeah, baby I just we had time
Oh don’t you know
Baby I just wish we had time
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4. |
Funny You Ask
04:02
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It's funny you ask how I'm doing
Well I'm doing just fine baby without you
I don't want to talk but I want you to listen
I've been trying hard to pretend that I ain’t missing you
I'm outside, I'm inside, baby I'm all around
I've been trying hard to pretend
I'm Staying on the ground
Sleeping on the beach to escape how I feel
Please wake me up cause this can’t be real
Thinking I’ve been fine when it’s all been a lie
Forever sleepless nights without you by my side
It's funny you ask how I'm doing
Well I'm doing just fine baby without you
It's funny you ask how I'm doing
Well I'm doing just fine baby without you
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5. |
I Just Rule
03:00
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My capacity for interactivity
Has never exceeded my hopes
And dreams for a little privacy
My social grace, my smiling face
Could easily be thrown away
In exchange for my me-time days
It’s not that I hate people
Really I think you’re all OK
But when it comes to going out
I think I’d rather stay
In my house, in my room,
Under sheets, nothing new
It’s my cozy Valhallah
Without you
In my house, in my room,
Under sheets, nothing new
It’s not that I hate you
I just rule
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6. |
Meditation
04:15
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Meditation - never really works on me
Temptation - open eyes will only see
Consideration - perfect I’ll never be
Moderation - a boring philosophy
Wake up late, for what’s the point
Another click bait, roll the perfect joint
Sights and sounds, of a city alive
Faith not found, in the pity of lies
Loosing track of time , while trying to find
That Frame of mind, that I can get behind
No more worries, yet always in a hurry
Just follow the design, of fellow mankind
Meditation - never really works on me
Temptation - open eyes will only see
Consideration - perfect I’ll never be
Moderation - a boring philosophy
I got online, To see how I am doing
With my life, Looks like I am going to die
This kinda freaks me out, I’m not gonna lie
But they don’t know what, They’re talking about
I don’t get along, With a song that you
can’t Sing along, And get your groove on to
Before it’s all gone, Sometimes I forget
That we can make it better
If we all come together
Meditation - never really works on me
Consideration - perfect I’ll never be
Temptation - open eyes will only see
Moderation - a boring philosophy
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