Текст песни Quite Excited - Sam Lachow feat. Maggie Lou May

Up in the morning hoping to write something today
Cause I′m still the only one scared been of jumping and running away
But in the afternoon I'm in my room and I′m writing about ya
One thing I do know that it's true l'll be around ya
I′ll be alright ya
Sorry, child, your big brother′s kinda crazy huh?
From 22 to 25 I kinda changed a bunch
You probably used to think I had it figured out,
I hate to break it to you; nobody does, and that's what livin′s 'bout
I wrote a much better line but of course forgot
What I said - oh yeah - lately I′ve been off of my meds
I don't bitch about my issues I keep ′em bottled instead
I got like 90-somethin' problems and they're all in my head!
And my mom knows I′m a thinker so she wonders why I sniff
And I love her but I′m stubborn I'll beat this shit I insist
This is nothin′, it's not somethin′ you try and fix
And I'm cheap but I don′t believe that I need a psychiatrist
I just caught my little brother home trying to hide a
Zip, but I feel him man it's money I'm honestly fine with it
Used to purchase my alpra-zolam from a bad
Man now I′m making an appointment to buy a script
It′s a whole new world
In the afternoon
In the afternoon, in my room
Ooo ooo It'll be alright, child
Spending checks and chasing women was getting boring
I never cared but I must′ve listened to every story
I used to wanna be a famous guy,
It frightened me but I was also quite excited for it
There's a real fine line between having fun and losing my mind
Why do I still sell drugs for studio time?
Nevermind, still thinking back on the better times,
Remember having everyone′s home phone memorized like
Forty-eight, nine, twenty-two,
Five-zero, that was Travis - a Capitol Hill hero
Shit I wonder what he's up to this very second
Probably still riding bikes on 22nd, rappin′
I was raised in the City Collar or whatcha wanna
Call it but I still gotta visit fam down in Walla Walla
God dammit I'm lucky, I got family that love me
I got some money on my lap and a monkey on my back ah
In the afternoon
In the afternoon, in my room
Ooo ooo I'll be alright, child
Up in the morning hoping to write something today
Cause I′m still the only one scared been of jumping and running away
But in the afternoon I′m in my room and I'm writing about ya
One thing I do know that it′s true l'll be around ya
Ooo, ooo I′ll be alright child