Another Day Gone (Alt3) Lyrics

My intuition is telling me that there'll be better days

I step outside and I watch the stars illuminate

The night sky, the moon's eye peers back at me while I fantasize

Of a better day, a dream that I want to realize

I remember back in 215

I picked up my phone and listened to some Forest Hill Drive

Some old shit, my homie tried to put me on before

But I had some restraints, so his words I ignored, uh

I put my headphones in, I sat back and relaxed

Thinking bout my growth and the future that was on hand

I couldn't feel my breath, but the words were at my tongue

They spilled on my computer, so the process was already done

Making art, making music, this is part of my soul

Making moments, making love, things I choose to ignore

My heart's beating fast, I step up to the plate

Another day gone, another life away, but you say

Tear the page from your notebook

Let it all just go

Let your soul relax and use my pen over yours, you're not alone anymore

You sold yourself to them

Oh, how it taints your soul

In the words of Cole, "If you ain't aim too high, then you aim too low"

I guess I aimed too low

I guess I aimed too low

I guess I aimed too low

I guess I aimed too low

I guess I aimed too low

I guess I aimed too low

I guess I aimed too low

Yeah

Change only arrive when you step outside your comfort zone

You can never play the middle man, you can only choose to stop or go

I've been on the outside, watching my peers waste their day

Lost potential with every single second that they steal away

I've been thinking bout the future, so I scream and I shout

I tried to get attention, but all they do is run they mouths

Obsessed with my downfalls, talk about all of my mistakes

So I had to take it day by day

I win every time I lie awake

I count the days I miss stuck within my head

Been out of mind so much, I think my ego dead

Might've killed him accidentally, manslaughter, so I start to run

Run away from my demons cuz I know that they bound to come

Feed off negativity, self inflicted pain

Lost myself so much, I wonder what's my name

I got it drilled inside my brain that I can't escape the rain

So when I see a friendly face, I end up turning away

Okay

Tear the page from your notebook

Let it all just go

Let your soul relax and use my pen over yours, you're not alone anymore

You sold yourself to them

Oh, how it taints your soul

In the words of Cole, "If you ain't aim too high, then you aim too low"

I guess I aimed too low

Tear the page from your notebook

Let it all just go

Let your soul relax and use my pen over yours, you're not alone anymore

You sold yourself to them

Oh, how it taints your soul

In the words of Cole, "If you ain't aim too high, then you aim too low"

I guess I aimed too low