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quadeca - maybe another day... lyrics

[chorus]
i woke up this morning, or should i say afternoon?
everything is boring, i’ma f+ck up my attitude
i woke up this evening, i’ma have to get back to you tomorrow

[verse 1]
and i came right back, yeah
taking it the wrong way what i say, no it ain’t like that
i been feeling off a little bit, disregarding all this sh+t
it’s a strange timelapse or a lapse in time
i’ve been really good at passing mine
only feelin’ like i have to climb
i’ve been living looking back in time
i’ve been living in the past, that’s helped me stick it through the mud, uh
i’m not unhappy, i’ve just been thinking to mu+uch
so much so that the sun don’t come, feel like an acquaintance to me
they have been waiting for me
my family calls mе a motherf+ckin’ vampire, melatonin bе impatient with me
and all the times i was bleeding so [?] a traveller
these heights can get scary to see
and everybody want a feature, wanna speak to my manager
they sound like karen’s to me
so tell me what now?
why my catharsis feel like errands to me
it’s a target, archers with no arrows to tee
it’s apparent to me and i said
[chorus]
i woke up this morning, or should i say afternoon?
everything is boring, i’ma f+ck up my attitude
i woke up this evening, i’ma have to get back to you tomorrow, yeah, mm
i woke up this morning, or should i say afternoon?
everything is boring, i’ma f+ck up my attitude
i woke up this evening, i’ma have to get back to you tomorrow, yeah, mmm

[post+chorus]
just try sinking in
would you think of him again?
i can’t leave your brain
and i’m on the way
maybe another day

[bridge]
maybe another day (i’ve been standing at the face of it)
i need you to stay (i’ve been tryna get away from it)

[verse 2]
yeah, tryna k!ll my coma
f+ck this self reflection bullsh+t, i already filled my quota at least twelve times over
i’ve been trying too much lately
i’ve been doin’ some thinking about how much i’ve been thinking
and i think i overthink a little too much maybe?
maybe not, i don’t know
i got a fear of flying
i been in the sky, on the runway
every plane hit the ground someday
who knows if it ends on the runway
but i still shake with the turbulence
food is coming with arrangement in services
i don’t know what i wanna drink
guess i’ll try to rethink what my fate and my purpose is over here, uh
thought we was close, but it’s no where near, uh
f+ck you so much, finna go to you, uh
i’m feelin’ down on my down time
i’m feelin’ now it’s about time that i say
i’ma hit you back another day, yeah
[chorus]
i woke up this morning, or should i say afternoon?
everything is boring, i’ma f+ck up my attitude
i woke up this evening, i’ma have to get back to you tomorrow, yeah, mm
i woke up this morning, or should i say afternoon?
everything is boring, i’ma f+ck up my attitude
i woke up this evening, i’ma have to get back to you tomorrow, yeah, mmm

[post+chorus]
just try sinking in
would you think of him again?
i can’t leave your brain
and i’m on the way
maybe another day

[outro]
every now and then
know that life can never be the same again
pretend, pretend, pretend
i love you even though when i see you at the door
and i realize it’s nothing but the end
little dark figures again since snow
it looks as if everything is going so smoothly and yet you know
waist deep in snow and sliding off and sweating and struggling

- quadeca lyrics

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