Someone called me beautiful a year ago I still remember
Loving June is easy but it's difficult to love December
Someone told me that you don't forget how swimming works but
I jumped off that bridge turns out that drifting wood is hard as ever
Hardly ever have I felt so close to crossing borders
And the distance thats between us it has never felt this short but
I can't grow up yeah sure I might get older
And maybe it's impossible to stop it but I probably can make time slower
Oh her smell is in my nose still
Vanilla mixed with lavender
And coffe but with oatmilk
Mac Miller is my passenger
And we are on a roadtrip
The thought of her it sweeps me of my feet just like a lowkick
Someone called me beautiful a year ago I still remember
Loving June is easy but it's difficult to love December
Someone told me that you don't forget how swimming works but
I jumped off that bridge turns out that drifting wood is hard as ever
You are good for me
You so good to me
You are good for me
You so good to me (You so good to me)
Someone told me 21 last year was their first real summer
And I told them I'll have mine now
But I lied when I was younger
Summer is a concept in my head that never really happens
I'll believe it when I see it but I haven't
What do we do it for?
We don't do it for the Money
I don't do it for the culture
I do it for the art form that I love and I indulge in
The studio is my dojo
I'm the best at what I'm doing
I'm Musashi Miyamoto
Someone told me im misunderstood
I'm bad at presentation
On the surface I'm the worst of all the worlds I'm in im faking it denying it
I'm saying that they lying cause
Deep down they know im thriving in all things that I've been trying
Misconceptions first
First impressions later
And then thirdly starts the stage when they interpret all the ways that
You've been acting all the things they think you wanted
They never waste a thought on all the reasons
Those that could've lied beyond it
To be honest
I fail communicating what is wrong and
I fail communicating my emotions on my own that
Hurts on my relation with the people that i love
That's hurting my relation with myself and with my art and
Someone called me beautiful a year ago I still remember
Loving June is easy but it's difficult to love December
Someone told me that you don't forget how swimming works but
I jumped off that bridge turns out that drifting wood is hard as ever
Fall is creeping up on me
The greens are getting colder
But I need some time to cope now that
I'm feeling so alone coz
I need growth now
You've been so good for me
Now I need growth
You've been so to me
I need be good on my own
Own
(Own)