[Intro]

Fresh boy chilling

[Verse 1]

Despising what I can’t place a finger with a felling

Hope it visits, my healing

Cos I try, I cry

I ply my lane on chill

All the few gratings of me here

Swathes the floor

And I wake to my demise

Afraid I don’t weed out the best of me

[Verse 2]

Wishing on a few loves apart

I see my growing stride

Faster I try

Looking down on everything I can pray too

Maybe it’s all I have

I try to be kind with myself

Hoping for something better than this

Not just this

Hoping for something better than my curfew

And all the time I spend away

Away with my problems

Away with my hеart aches

Away with nothing but

Sorry I'm alive

Wishing on a death

Whilе I'm wishing on a debt of life

Wishing on paradise

While I keep it inside