Album Cover Feijoa Sour

Feijoa Sour

Jordan Lindsay

8

Uh

Yeah

2 PM startWhere do i begin with the keys in the car

Sleep deprived fine how I laugh

Pour me up glass empty stomach hit me hard

Focus on my heart bass running ill pass

Get me on one today I need a raise need the heavy weight up off my back

Its either that or I′m leaving for the scheme in my mind its bout time

I did something for me

But shit

I made plans

I spent bands

And drank cans with fine girls with fake tans

I see it

Matter fact I couldn't believe it

I done spent my whole check book and nothing the feeling is wrong

Couple of shots and I′m on over the thinking I'm calm now

I've calm down

My palms out

What′s up now doubt us

I′ve been slowly off doesn't stop its bout time i woke up

I come from a dream

Waking up late in the day everyday so it seems

I run from the peace

Still demand trouble cant escape from the hate and the beats

Id kill for a time to be free

Leave it all behind but that just ain′t me

I'll be standing through the breeze i say

Heading this way that way never getting straight

I come from a dream

Waking up late in the day everyday so it seems

I run from the peace

Still demand trouble cant escape from the hate and the beats

I′d kill for a time to be free

Leave it all behind but that just ain't me

I′ll be standing through the breeze i say

Heading this way that way never getting straight

Wait!

Hit em with everything ugh

Climbing so high you don't need to relate

Finding myself at the height

You on ground and it ain't a debate

Never gone find a way up

I got the luck

I got no trust

I got feeling you hating on us

Hope you that seeing we still got a rush

Float to the ceiling I′m popping I′m healing I'm free and I′m feeling the vibe

Wow

Leave I ain't saying goodbye no

Hit em with little reply so?

Still i ain′t seeing you try tho

Tuning myself on the dyno

Lighting it up like a pyro

Fighting for health while i hit these cs

Please

Hold it down or let me try to breath

Trees got me shaded in the heat

I've be jaded by defeat now I′m hating on the street I bleed for aggression professions That I'm obsessing on

Quick with the questions I'm guessing by the expression you don′t like me

Dip flip into some reflection that′s all night we awake till the sight of the sun

I will never get a break till I believe in someone like

I come from a dream

Waking up late in the day everyday so it seems

I run from the peace

Still demand trouble cant escape from the hate and the beats

Id kill for a time to be free

Leave it all behind but that just ain't me

I′ll be standing through the breeze i say

Heading this way that way never getting straight