Nine Six Kid - Sunday Lyrics

Woke up this morning
Slow steady out of bed
Every move is deliberate
Light filtering through my room
Small reminders of personal history litter my shelves
Consciousness is a prison
Today is a break

I've been waiting all week
Close to that sweet release
Breathe in
Feels good yeah
Today we re-examine past failures
How the stats weigh up
Cry now laugh later
Small reset on my social battery
Life's been taxing me
Actually I shouldn't even be here
Grateful for the small moments
Dread when it's all over
Time is cyclical
It is what it is
Went from two kings in an age of innocence
To one that hardly resembles it
I don't exist

Every piece helps me delve deeper into what was
Not what is
Is this wrong
I'm not sure if I found the answer
Or if it works
But it works

I am
Spending like I'm in need of a weapon
Relieving the pressure
Will of the Tekken
Every second is precious
Every day is a test
Upstairs is a mess
Blessings to Toriyama
Rest in peace to my grandma
Hands scarred
Praise god
In my bedroom
My eyes reside in black pools
Following cash rules
Outlived Pac and Big
Shocked how I live to slid
Coast through my twenties on dark waves
What does that mean for me
When peace is only reached in quiet moments
Protecting the city is the highest order
The boulder roller is the sole controller
With the coldest shoulders
There's ice in my veins
Hobbies are better than
Ice in my veins
In the bicycle lane
Enjoy my free time the same way
Spiega passed
Circling the drain
Used to play games
Wasn't what it was cracked up to be
Now a shell seeking a lost purpose
Fighting back is not worth it
Sit down served with certain curtains
Waking conscious sleep'll swerve it
If life ends withering with cold hands
Then one day I'm warming up
Before embracing the old man
All in