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zane taylor & justin park - ​food fights كلمات الأغنية

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[intro: zane taylor]
it’s 1:19, it’s 1:19
let me talk my sh_t
see, it ain’t been good, but it ain’t been bad
it’s just been life
yeah

[verse 1: zane taylor]
i took the forty bucks to get money
walked about forty miles in a week
ain’t touched a four or five in a minute
i’d rather be ducked out in the east
i probably won’t go if i ain’t vip
i pull up at events and get everything free
my wallet was stolen from me
but it ain’t been a problem
it’s been like a month since i needed id
my bank account’s sayin’, “broke as f_ck”
but i no longer been feeling stuck
i put way too much trust in luck
i need to focus
’cause i work enough to make it work, mane
see the effort in my shirt stains
i knew my purpose in the first place
so i see the bеauty in my worst days
tear streaming down my face
i don’t rеally know why
i’m scared to see the other side
i see the worst when i close my eyes
i’m away for all of my dreams
it’s only nightmares when i sleep
i’m heating up, baby, check the thermometer
i do my best when the moments are sought
i love to achieve what they said was impossible
just for the face and i’m walking on water
walking the path that n0body told me
making my own before i get old
i severed my heart and carved it in stone
and followed my soul and dipped it in gold
y’all don’t know why it’s a lot on my mind
y’all might feel me but just some of the time
rest of the time it’s just me on my own
all i got is my phone
and it’s probably gon’ die way before i get home
i was in love, but i couldn’t afford a good wedding
so now i’m right back by myself in my bedding
and now my own memory won’t let me forget it
like, “why the f_ck you choose this life?”
“you sure that you been doing right?”
“you had everything at play”
“why you startin’ food fights?”
well, every night is tonight
and makin’ music feel too right
so i sacrifice what i gotta
’cause this sh_t ain’t passing me by
[verse 2: justin park]
window shoppin’ at the westfield
got me praying on some better times, baby, you and i will live a better life somewhere
oh, oh, swear that i was meant for this skin
thicken through the clouds from the roses, roses
tearin’ up at the night sky, i’m wondering where and how we got so high
fools been never showin’ up this distance, distance
baby, don’t go over my head
it won’t be the same tomorrow, oh, oh

- zane taylor justin park

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