(Moving on)
Moving on in slow mo
Heartbreak in a photo
Rather be lost with you
They try to do it solo
Do it with the coco
I do it lost with you
(Yeah yeah yeah)
Yeah, I do it wich ya
When I lose it all for poorer or richer
Yeah yeah yeah, they don't know the situation
Only pages of the bigger picture
Pours from the pitcher
Or pours of the liquor, yeah
Feels like a Salvador and a killer, yeah
It helps to shut the doors and it seals em' up
Hope of something more when I fill my cup
I hope that my hope finds hope
And my vital signs don't idle
Cause' if I don't find hope, I know bible there's no time
Moments final
(Time is running out)
Cause' if I don't find hope, die slow, inside those, feelings ice cold
Moving on in slow mo
Heartbreak in a photo
Rather be lost with you
They try to do it solo
Do it with the coco
I do it lost with you
Getting lost in my cup
Getting lost in my cup
Lost with you, lost with you
Lost with you, lost with you
We out here chasing death instead of comas
What example are we setting for our daughters
Think of the could haves with Gianna and Black Mamba
At the bottom, keep your head above the water, uh
I don't want to do this but I gotta
Face the horror, death before dishonor
Designer destiny, f*ck the Prada
I'm a father, it's more than just my problem
Maybe thought to blame the way was brought up
Getting caught up, expectations of my father
Try to mock up, the greatness of Nirvana
Instead I shotgun and I spin out of control
Like a shot up helicopter
Hurting but I'm not hurt
Rather have this problem than a doctor
Pushing down them pills that kill me softly
Like Lauren Hill in concert
Till' this bitch called life isn't worth it
And I don't even want her
Moving on in slow mo
Heartbreak in a photo
Rather be lost with you
They try to do it solo
Do it with the coco
I do it lost with you
Getting lost in my cup
Getting lost in my cup
Lost with you, lost with you
Lost with you, lost with you