Late nights
Am I living right
Under streetlights
And dark alleyways, so stay bright
Strange highs
Jumping train rides
Afraid I
Lost my way
Bye
I got big ideas in my brain like
Ever since a kid I been strange right
More a poet man, less a playwright
But I would make a film if I was paid right
Hear me out for one sec
I don't like no one, I don't want no cheque
I have it all in my head, but I never find time so I'm always stressed
I don't like rap cus it's dead
Won't miss out, opportunity said
It's all gone straight to my head
Now I'm on some bus all over again
Take time to call you my friend
I learned from the past but the past didn't care
It's all gone straight to my head
Now I can't stand up all over again
Late nights
Am I living right
Under streetlights
And dark alleyways, so stay bright
Strange highs
Jumping train rides
Afraid I
Lost my way
Bye
Late nights
Late nights
Late nights
Late nights, f*ck
Late nights
Late nights
Late nights
Late nights, f*ck
Late nights
Late nights
Late nights
Late nights, f*ck
Late nights
Late nights
What am I doing with my life?