Verse:
Living like its Fort Knox
Gold clocks
Carat mold of Jill Scott
Figures hit my temple monumental
So me grow knots
Gross watch
I'm just spending time cause freedom feels good
Post toss
Worries out my system but I still should
Scratch beyond the surface
Deeper problems start to itching now
Master of disguise, I cloud my feelings
Just save em, proud
Secretive so maybe I'll
Cover every pain and doubt
Brick and mortar aura
So you can't detect what brings me down
Sometimes when you facing storms
You rather isolate yourself through
Do a little contemplation that's cool
A playlist complementing the mood
And your care life becomes rigormortis
And you question everyone who
Tries to shine a brighter perspective
Into to your storm to help the rain move, mood
I know that you feeling they don't even understand now
It's really complicated more than what they make it, hands down
Heart pains in the same old place and
Every part stained with the last abrasion
And the lie adjacent
You can't bypa** so you stay complacent
Hook (x2):
Wake up, Wake up, Wake up, Get them eyes open
See the, see the, see the, Get them eyes open
People, people, people, Get them eyes open
Round you, round you, round you, Get them eyes open
Wake up, Wake up, Wake up, Get them eyes open
See the, see the, see the, Get them eyes open
People, people, people, Get them eyes open
They going through it like you
They going through it like you
You ain't alone