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