Strings - Intellectual

[Chorus: redboy]

You barely get out the bed

I’m just happy that the storm's over (over, over)

Ridin’ by in my head (Ridin' by)

I know I can feel the love in your warm shoulder

I transform out of the sick sandstorm

No need to conform anymore

I can just trap it in a song

My body it starts to function

I used to think that I was nothing

I tango with this life till it runs thin

I know that all this comes with the fuck shit

Like, I just miss, I just really miss it

When the time was different

And none of this was figment

But I, I won’t let it happen again

I learned my lesson I’m progressin' so that none of this ends

So listen

You barely get out the bed

I’m just happy that the storm's over (over, over)

Ridin’ by in my head (Ridin' by)

I know I can feel the love in your warm shoulder

I transform out of the sick sandstorm

No need to conform anymore

I can just trap it in a song

Now I’m passed this

And I’m thinkin' bout whats the average

Of this shit workin' out

How it turnin' out

Am I be able to cop a new address?

Bitch, Pull on my heart strings

I can find out who I really am

Like, Pull on my heart strings

I can find out where I really stand, man

I don't really like talkin'

And I don’t like explainin'

So I’ll just put it in a project

When I be feelin' too hazy, like

I don't really like talkin'

And I don’t like explainin'

So I’ll just put it in a project

When I be feelin' too hazy, damn