Letras
Til God strikes us
I'll meet you at the yellow brownstone
The only way out of here is through the valley of my mind
My thoughts resurface and obstruct the path I just saw
Til God strikes us
That's how long I'll be chasing peace of mind
No ending in sight
Catch me outside
Doing suicides
Up and down all
While on psilocybin
Flying
Breathe
Breathe
Breathe
Breathe
Now that it's over
Now that it's over
Now that it's over
Now that it's over
Niggas worrying bout us
We all got that stardust
Told you ain't no shortcuts
Only way out is through
Niggas worrying bout us
I said til God strikes us
We gon keep chasing that peace of mind
Now that it's over
Now that it's over
Now that it's over
I'll never get closure
Last year ain't have shit but
Now that it's over
Now that it's over
Now that it's over...
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