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spence brown - infinite lyrics

[hook]
sometimes i wish that i could fly
escape all of this bullsh-t that’s clouding up my mind
live in this moment, let go of the time
tonight we own it, on an infinite high, on an infinite high
like i went back in time
escape all of this bullsh-t that’s clouding up my mind
live in this moment, let go of the time
tonight we own it, on an infinite high, on an infinite high

[verse 1]
sometimes i wish i was better, sometimes i wish i was younger
take me back to ninth grade when the universe i would ponder
i’m fifteen no longer, and through this life i now wander
when i find that feeling, know i’ll find myself, so i’ll wonder no longer, yeah
who i really am
what i really want
wanna understand what this life bout
writing through the night
digging through my head, too bright yeah, turn the lights down
add it all up, think it’s too much
can’t pay attention, mind clouded now
nowadays all i know is that i don’t know
seems like i lost infinity a long time ago
but i’m still living, still breathing, here we go, yeah
survived a lot of pain and what i gotta show
contemplate when i was a teen driving down those
late night, dark roads, before i was writing down these flows
sorry mom, i couldn’t be home, had to find my soul with the windows
down, left my broken heart behind me with the town
thought i had nothing to say, guess that’s why i’m rapping now
so focused on what i’m not, need to focus on what i am
cause i know i’ll find what i’m looking for, yeah all i need is some time

[verse 2]
so tonight we’re infinite, like we’re younger than our license says
tell me growing up’s got advantages, but it’s also got it’s damages
got a feeling i can’t handle it, got a feeling i can’t manage it
but i keep fighting, write fast as lightning, heart like a t-tan when i’m manning this, yeah
think these lonely nights are getting to me
sometimes i try to write, the words won’t come
afraid to speak my mind, worse than perjury
but i always keep it real every time i write a song
try to keep in mind what would young spence think
if i’m really living up to his sight of infinity
am i really living right, or am i my own enemy?
see it’s thoughts like these that keep me from getting enough sleep
but in the end, i’ll find my way out
trapped in a box dreaming about
beyond the clouds, milky way crowds, scars but i’m proud, aye
finding my style, finding my smile
finding these miles i forgot about so i can make sure i’m living just like i should be living
ready to make this world mine

- spence brown lyrics

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