I find myself saying yes to work so I can make another check pay the next rent
So I dont lose my head
I'm addin to the stress with this mess what is next will I ever get it right or lose my head
Swingin a hammer is gettin old real quick
And I dont have anybody to call in sick
Its either finish the job up or call it quits
But some of this work seems irrelevant
To what I really love and I could be wrong
I'm thinkin I gotta do what I love
I'm thinkin
I'm kinda sick of the everyday, we should just get away, maybe just dream chase
Walk the streets like we're everything, act like we own the place, baby lets dream chase
I used to think this wasnt right now I cant imaging not havin you by my side
Through everyday and every night I find myself tryin to justify why
I was given this shit for a reason
We all have dreams gotta feed em
Ive been changin my mind like the seasons
My vision keeps getting defeated
Hittin 2020 seeing clearly
I cant wait for everyone to hear me
They might turn around try to steer me
But I'll just look around like really?
I could be wrong but I'm always worried bout everyone but me
I'm kinda sick of the everyday, we should just get away, maybe just dream chase
Walk the streets like we're everything, act like we own the place, baby lets dream chase
I used to think this wasnt right now I cant imaging not havin you by my side
Through everyday and every night I find myself tryin to justify why