[Intro: Abby Gundersen]
Feelings, feelings, feelings
Trying to forget my...
[Verse 1: Ryan Caraveo]
What if I can't?
What if I don't?
What if I never taste it?
What if believe, sweat, grind, bleed, and nothing changes?
So, what if I hope?
My lady needs money, but what if I'm broke?
What if I take all them chances, get all them hands up?
Then again, what if I choke?
Whoa (whoa)
Breathe (breathe), slow (slow)
And forget those feelings
Just be in my zone (zone)
And forget they're filming
Then I go to my happiest place (place)
Where my past is erased (-rased)
And I find the passion it takes
To mash on the gas and relax on the brakes
'Cause I ain't going back there
Not that low, and not that scared
I'm not gonna sit and smoke while I live life broke
And laugh, and blow it in the air, yeah
I'm sick of just running my gums
A sucker that's waiting for something to come
Pretending I'm stunting, but fronting no funds
Keeping a hundred in front of some ones
Laying on the couch, brain full of drugs
I don't wanna talk, I just came for the buzz
They said it calm me down
That ain't what it does
I used to believe, but it ate what I was
Telling everybody everything I'm gonna do
A year went by, I made no moves
Waiting on luck when I know it ain't enough
And it took rock bottom to finally wake me up
Feelings, feelings, feelings
Trying to forget my...
[Verse 1: Ryan Caraveo]
What if I can't?
What if I don't?
What if I never taste it?
What if believe, sweat, grind, bleed, and nothing changes?
So, what if I hope?
My lady needs money, but what if I'm broke?
What if I take all them chances, get all them hands up?
Then again, what if I choke?
Whoa (whoa)
Breathe (breathe), slow (slow)
And forget those feelings
Just be in my zone (zone)
And forget they're filming
Then I go to my happiest place (place)
Where my past is erased (-rased)
And I find the passion it takes
To mash on the gas and relax on the brakes
'Cause I ain't going back there
Not that low, and not that scared
I'm not gonna sit and smoke while I live life broke
And laugh, and blow it in the air, yeah
I'm sick of just running my gums
A sucker that's waiting for something to come
Pretending I'm stunting, but fronting no funds
Keeping a hundred in front of some ones
Laying on the couch, brain full of drugs
I don't wanna talk, I just came for the buzz
They said it calm me down
That ain't what it does
I used to believe, but it ate what I was
Telling everybody everything I'm gonna do
A year went by, I made no moves
Waiting on luck when I know it ain't enough
And it took rock bottom to finally wake me up
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