Текст песни Finding Young Qing - Young Qing

Lately I been on a low
I cut everyone I know
I got my feet on the go
Don't tell my mama I'm back on the road
I burned the bridges I crossed
When I'm back I gotta roll on a boat
So many reasons to stop
But if I don't go then I won't know
Tell 'em I'm looking for Young Qing
The one who can take all my nonsense
I can't turn back I'm too gone
Tell em I tried if I don't make it back

Cos I been crying in the ocean
So that no one notice
I got bones in my closet
I still hang all of my clothes there
I been talking to myself Cos
No one understand me
I know I be sounding crazy
I stay on my own on purpose

(In the ocean
So that no one notice
In my closet
Hang all of my clothes
To myself
No one understand
Sounding crazy
On my own)

I cut everyone I know (on my own)
Don't tell my mama I'm back on the road

Lately I'm taking my time
I been so hard on myself
Whoever designed these mirrors
Tell 'em my reflection blurred
2 cups I'm ruining my lungs
But I be doing this to numb the pain
Sipping and I'm seeing Young Qing
He was right here all along

Cos I been crying in the ocean
So that no one notice
I got bones in my closet
I still hang all of my clothes there
I been talking to myself Cos
No one understand me
I know I be sounding crazy
I stay on my own on purpose

(In the ocean
So that no one notice
In my closet
Hang all of my clothes
To myself
No one understand
Sounding crazy
On my own)

I cut everyone I know (on my own)
Don't tell my mama I'm back on the road (on my own)