paroles de chanson
Running
back
to
camp
because
it's
all
I
learned
to
do
Take
another
gap
year,
I'll
return
when
time
is
due
Once
again
alone,
I
think
I'm
pushing
them
away
I
ain't
got
a
letter
yet,
but
maybe
I
should
wait
I
ain't
got
a
song
to
end
this
with
a
brighter
view
Write
and
then
record,
it's
either
trite
or
it
is
blue
I
could
put
it
out
or
be
responsible
or
fake
Or
write
it
when
I'm
happier,
so
maybe
I
should
wait
I
could
be
a
pastor
but
you're
supposed
to
be
mature
And
I
still
sing
along
to
bands
with
middle
fingers
on
their
merch
Not
that
I'm
a
hater,
man
I
still
listen
to
Drake
But
I
know
every
word
to
Meet
the
Grahams
so
maybe
I
should
wait
I
could
put
my
life
in
rap
but
nothing
is
secure
And
I
don't
know
the
first
thing
about
how
to
book
a
tour
I
could
find
a
manager
but
I
would
have
to
pay
With
the
money
from
a
record
I'll
release
after
the
wait
Who
you
think
you
are,
you
like
the
rabbit
in
the
race
Got
all
that
potential
but
you
sleeping
it
away
You
could
be
a
legend
if
you
kept
a
better
pace
Brother
better
run,
run,
run
I
could
go
to
sleep
now
but
I'm
staying
up
to
write
Night
is
when
I'm
in
control
of
everything
in
life
People
have
demands
that
I'll
need
energy
to
take
But
I
demand
some
solitude
so
maybe
I
should
wait
I
could
quit
pornography,
I've
tried
a
hundred
times
I'm
seeing
how
it's
bad
for
me,
my
mental
state's
declined
I
could
love
on
women
in
a
more
respectful
way
But
that
one
there
just
hurt
me
so
maybe
I
should
wait
I
could
call
my
parents
but
I
don't
wanna
lie
Yeah,
I'm
doing
good
and
everything
is
going
fine
That
is
just
right
now,
maybe
tomorrow
will
be
great
Tomorrow
is
another
day,
so
maybe
I
should
wait
I
could
read
my
Bible
more
but
I
don't
got
the
time
I'm
caught
up
on
The
Simpsons,
Rick
and
Morty,
Family
Guy
I
could
make
a
schedule
or
maybe
I
could
pray
I
don't
really
got
excuses
here
but
I'm
still
gonna
wait
Adam,
you're
a
legend.
If
you're
staying
in
your
bed
Then
you're
sleeping
off
potential
and
you
may
as
well
be
dead
You
got
family
behind
you
And
your
friends
are
up
ahead
This
ain't
even
like
your
last
hurrah
This
is
the
onset
You
got
all
this
potential
but
you
procrastinate
Pencil
in
all
the
plans
then
erase
'em
Cause
you
were
tired
and
mental
And
then
retire
from
effort
Cause
you
were
dying
to
settle
But
all
you
said
was
"f-it"
never
moving
out
of
your
shell
You
ain't
even
waiting,
you
just
lacking
the
discipline
To
be
active
and
vigilant
You
procrastinate
living
Cause
passion
ain't
enough
to
gas
you
up
You
crash
in
omission
You
half
a
musician
Just
pick
a
flow
and
have
a
decision
Adam,
listen
This
is
criticism
not
a
diss
Don't
shut
down
and
push
me
away
Like
you
do
so
casually
Like
you
did
with
Kyle,
Matthew,
Caleb,
and
Madee
Just
take
it
and
learn
Grow
and
be
happy
And
don't
you
dare
try
to
say
that
you'll
wait
out
the
shabby
Cause
you
know
it
won't
happen
You
grow
in
the
bad
Man,
you
grow
in
the
bad
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