Comfortable - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

Damn, I hate money but I love things

Hate a chicken but I love wings

Catch me sipping cause I love tea

Don't bother sleeping but I love dreams

I'm tryna keep it really comfy

It's 24 hours in a day, I'm probably up for 7

The rest is spent up in my head or a similar prison

Or maybe limbo or purgatory

Sort of a work in progress

I'm trying to digest

Everything on my conscious

I, just need a minute, lemme take a breath

I take a couple seconds longer just to take a step

I need to pay more fucking dues before I pay my rent

I made my way up to the outfield

The angels left

See I

Don't prance

I slow dance

But when I go dance

My toe jammed

I ended up landing on both hands

So now I walk on them, I guess it works for me

But I just need to get back to running on something comfortably

[Chorus: Peyton Pearson & Ray Nazario]

What do I need to be comfortable with me

I started running on my hands before I'm crawling on my knees

I need

I need my peace to be comfortable with me

I just can't keep on doing these same things

I need to change the scene

[Verse 2]

My seat's up too far

My knees keep touching the wheel

I feel FUBAR

Please don't leave me stuck in here

See I try to be comfortable alone

But I can't admit

When the passenger seat is empty sometimes I throw a fit

And sometimes I just give up

And sometimes I go to sleep

I may fishtail in the road

I'm headed straight for a tree

I gotta get back to the ground

I need to land on my feet

My arms too long for everything to be in my reach

My hazards flashing while I'm spinning out

I'm in and out of breath

I'm pulling over to the off ramp to recollect myself

I just, need a second, can't believe that I'm okay

Pull up to in-n-out slowly

Bout 1:40

Damn, my life is short

Damn, I feel amazing

Never thought that I'd be here but man, that shit is crazy

I'm the only one listening, how they think that they know me

Clearly I need to learn to be comfortable by my lonely

[Chorus]