Rockboy K9

Rockboy K9 - Wild Horses lyrics

rate me

Alright, alright, alright, I’ll speak towards the sun

Erasing and pause, and I’m just trying it raw

Life gets hard, I just pray it’ll get better

That American pie, God, please cut me a slice

So I could fly

I’m on the freeway and it’s 3AM

Thinking about her, she’s thinking about him

I bet she is

But that’s how it goes when she loves him

And the one that adores her, she turns her back on him

And I bet that job ain’t gonna call back

Like I thought it would

But somehow I know my little boy is still gonna be all good

And even if he gotta eat on the value meal for a week…

I just wanna run far away

But I gotta stay

I can feel abandoning myself before you

I wanna open up my heart, tell him how I feel

Yeah, street corners I shouldn’t be working

I got bigger dreams, I can show you in person

Tryna see if it’s worth it like I got in my circle

But they tell me to make it, gotta quickly desert them

Too much fire inside, I’m alone with my pride

If you ain’t on what I’m on, I can’t fucks with you guys

That burner tucked for fronting, I don’t wanna stop drumming

But I got my reasons, I’m no demons, I just live around them

And I know that job ain’t gonna call me back after background checks

What they expect me to do? I’m living inside of a mess

Cleaning out my prior stress, got me looking like a dumpster

I stop it all, wake up, and realize I’m hungry

Get money by any means, try and live the dream

And realizing that horses run freer than me

My circumstances make me low on my standards

But the possibilities got me screaming out, “Don’t panic!”

I’m tryna run

I just wanna run far away

But I gotta stay, I can’t just leave

She keep asking for her daddy

I can’t tell her where he is

Been locked up since last January

Now tell me that ain’t some shit

I thought he was thinking about me

But in reality he wasn’t thinking about me enough

Where is he now?

It’s alright, don’t lie

We all want a slice of the American pie

It’s alright, don’t lie

We all want a slice of the American pie

It’s alright, don’t lie

We all want a slice of the American pie

It’s alright, don’t lie

We all want a slice of the American pie

Alright, alright, alright, I’ll speak towards the sun

Erasing and pause, and I’m just trying it raw

Life gets hard, I just pray it’ll get better

That American pie, God, please cut me a slice

So I could fly

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