I tend to over think everything its terrible
Lately I been running from the worst case scenario
Tornado flew around my room like a merry-go
Sittin' home bumpin' Frank Ocean on the stereo
There he go, look at Cole, sparkin' up another bowl
It just makes him paranoid, cause he don't really like to toke
Specially when people around so he just smokes alone
And now a youngin' fallin' apart like Post Malone
Wrote this song from a poem, wanderin' a broken road
With hopes that the Holy Ghost would lead me back home
I found myself at my weakest
When my mind body and soul were in disagreement
I only found happiness through all of my achievements
And I accomplished so much but I was just too blind to see it
I guess the world spins in a strange way, but hey
That's a story for another day
I am just a lost boy
I don't know where I stand oh lord
I don't wanna run away anymore but I'm
Falling
I am just a lost boy
I don't know where I stand no more
I wanna go back to who I was before
All this
All this pain I wonder, who's on my side
Who's on my side
All this pain I wonder, who's on my side
Who's on my side
I am just a lost boy
I don't know where I stand oh lord
I don't wanna run away anymore but I'm
Falling
I am just a lost boy
I don't know where I stand no more
I wanna go back to who I was before
All this