Every single day, I thank God
They were sleeping
Wrote my own ticket
Thought I was
Stuck, yea
Running in place
Learned to slide on the track
Never miss a sunset
Yea, I be focused
Looking for a window seat
Wanna see the clouds on the plane
Words manifested
Searching for more than the
Wings in the sky
Air's paper thin
Cutting through my skin
Have me bleeding
They'll raise you up
Just to bring you right back down
Every single day, I thank God
They were sleeping
Wrote my own ticket
Thought I was
Stuck, yea
Running in place
Learned to slide on the track
Never miss a sunset
Yea, I be focused
Looking for a window seat
Wanna see the clouds on the plane
It's been too long
Working on escaping
Busy contemplating
Ain't no icebreaking
Dealing with frustration
Nothing you can say to me
It's been too long
Slowly losing patience
Bird in a cage
Midsummer's daydream
Looking for a window seat