[Verse 1: Rustage]
When I was little, didn't think I'd die
I never thought about the brevity of human life
I guess that's normal, I reflecting days and better times
Ignorance is bliss, but even ignorance will not survive
Often the loudest, lots in the way, but it's crowded, I'm
Scared of the peak, always be climbing the mountain
Something nostalgic, nothing I can do about it
Sick of the ticking 'cause every second is counting
I don't want it to end
Hanging onto my breath
I'm becoming obsessed
Counting down in my head
Every momеnt I've spent
Every word that I'vе said
Every person I've met
Every verse that I've pen
I don't wanna forget
Nah, I don't want it to end
[Chorus: enpii]
Take me back on the late last night
Jump the fence to chase fireflies
Claim to fame, I got caught playing wrong games
Some things change, but I always be the same
And everybody crying, everybody bleeding
Everybody work hard, grinding for the weekend
Everybody grow up, waiting for the glow up
Everybody want it, waiting for the blow up
Take me back to Sunday when I was watching cartoons
Take me back to grade school, singing in the bedroom
Looking at the mirror, told me that you're part of me
Am I the man that you thought I'd be
When I was little, didn't think I'd die
I never thought about the brevity of human life
I guess that's normal, I reflecting days and better times
Ignorance is bliss, but even ignorance will not survive
Often the loudest, lots in the way, but it's crowded, I'm
Scared of the peak, always be climbing the mountain
Something nostalgic, nothing I can do about it
Sick of the ticking 'cause every second is counting
I don't want it to end
Hanging onto my breath
I'm becoming obsessed
Counting down in my head
Every momеnt I've spent
Every word that I'vе said
Every person I've met
Every verse that I've pen
I don't wanna forget
Nah, I don't want it to end
[Chorus: enpii]
Take me back on the late last night
Jump the fence to chase fireflies
Claim to fame, I got caught playing wrong games
Some things change, but I always be the same
And everybody crying, everybody bleeding
Everybody work hard, grinding for the weekend
Everybody grow up, waiting for the glow up
Everybody want it, waiting for the blow up
Take me back to Sunday when I was watching cartoons
Take me back to grade school, singing in the bedroom
Looking at the mirror, told me that you're part of me
Am I the man that you thought I'd be
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