Taking My Time

Taking My Time

Running Away Taking my time It's getting cold And I need somewhere to stay Taking my time Tryna find out Where I went wrong She ****ed with my head Now I'm here instead Was I in the wrong For walking away? I saw this older man He said he sees hisself in me After I told him 'bout this girl That was ****ing up my self-esteem My selfish dream Of running up my music Find it kinda amusing Simply cause I have no other plan B Scam me Yeah, that's this ****ing industry They're running out My pockets just To hope somebody notice me Been wanting this my whole life I've finally got the chance To show these people this is my time Running Away Taking my time It's getting cold And I need somewhere to stay Taking my time Tryna find out Where I went wrong She ****ed with my head Now I'm here instead Was I in the wrong For walking away? I spark a couple zoots Man I don't even get high I was smoking up the trees Just to distract me from my life I was feeling all the thoughts That I just bottle up inside A wise man once told me That only real men cry And I cried, and I tried To be half the man My dad taught me to be inside But I lied, its not nice I was fighting all the thoughts That I just pushed off to the side

Taking My Time

Sam McAlister · 2024

Running Away Taking my time It's getting cold And I need somewhere to stay Taking my time Tryna find out Where I went wrong She ****ed with my head Now I'm here instead Was I in the wrong For walking away? I saw this older man He said he sees hisself in me After I told him 'bout this girl That was ****ing up my self-esteem My selfish dream Of running up my music Find it kinda amusing Simply cause I have no other plan B Scam me Yeah, that's this ****ing industry They're running out My pockets just To hope somebody notice me Been wanting this my whole life I've finally got the chance To show these people this is my time Running Away Taking my time It's getting cold And I need somewhere to stay Taking my time Tryna find out Where I went wrong She ****ed with my head Now I'm here instead Was I in the wrong For walking away? I spark a couple zoots Man I don't even get high I was smoking up the trees Just to distract me from my life I was feeling all the thoughts That I just bottle up inside A wise man once told me That only real men cry And I cried, and I tried To be half the man My dad taught me to be inside But I lied, its not nice I was fighting all the thoughts That I just pushed off to the side