This life it got me packed it got me high
This life just ain't no way to live a life
With daily strife and struggle, an everyday hustle
I was told the day before that boy Russ still above you
And I could sell a pen, but I could not go platinum
Again I try again, this time in grammy fashion
This the type of life that make you end a life
So if I ever see some kids or ever see a wife then I
I think it's gonna be a long long time
Till touchdown brings me round again to find
I'm not the man you think I am at home
Oh no no no
Ima rocket man
Rocket man
Burning out his fuse out there alone (Up there alone)
I think it's gonna be a long long time
Till touchdown brings me round again to find
I'm not the man you think I am at home
Oh no no no
Ima
This life it got me packed it got me high
This life just ain't no way to live a life ya know
With daily meditation but i never feel amazing
I'm surprised since I'm about 30 days in
And the coffin been waiting on me since second grade
I traded these days of my life for the friends I throw away
These cafes are long reflections so the coffees cold
I should've got a tea before I went and spilt my soul
To a bystander she a white woman like 46
She told me son you gotta know that this yo life to live
Then she grab my shoulder tears rush I hunch over
She say to me I need to go home but then I tell her
I think it's gonna be a long long time
Till touchdown brings me round again to find
I'm not the man you think I am at home
Oh no no no
Ima rocket man
Rocket man
Burning out his fuse out there alone (Out there alone)
I think it's gonna be a long long time
Till touchdown brings me round again to find
I'm not the man you think I am at home
Oh no no no
Ima