still tryna find my mission
i stay with my clique like organize religion
upstairs there is a man pulling strings
but i still feel like i'm scared
there's too many humans but not enough souls
who the f**k told them they rare
i was just tryna chill like cherries
in my core like a pair it's never apparent
false move it cause this much damage
i'm fighting for you if you're gonna act careless
no one's around but i feel people staring
like i'm lacking awareness
compassion it finish won't believe what i found
when i stop looking for it all
will you still be here when the morning comes