
Staring at my check list
So much left to finish
Checking my phone, it's almost 11
I Can't do it all but I like to pretend
The more I try and do, the less I get done
Energy and time, where can I get that from
Told me I could do no wrong long as I had fun
There's no fun feeling crippled, trying to run
Life’s way too short, take it all as it comes
But I still can’t get myself to do none of it
Same time that I lost my motivation's
Bout the same time Frankie didn't drop his album
I was feelin' like I just need a push from some one
I even said it
If you never really tried then you couldn't regret it
Repeat a mantra til that shit is embedded
and even then the next day I bet I'd probably forget it
Spitting words of wisdom like I wasn’t aware
“There’s nowhere to go you’re already there”
The more I lived by it, the less that I cared
Bout everything
I was either feeling too low or getting to high
Alone in my room tripping out at night
Too much on my mind
Now,staring at my check list,god
So much left to finish
Checking my phone, it's way past 11
Know I can't do it all but I like to pretend