"PYP" lyrics

Never really sure
Soul screaming at the reef
Mind living with the mess
Heart living with the beat
Window sealed like my deal
Pain living in the sea (what you see?)
Words, tryna make a scene (1k)
Words, tryna make a scene
And it's more than what it seems

Babe, is you lonely?
Talk to me, couldn't wait till the morning
AM but the day isn't rolling
You've been working on the wheel on your lonely
Yeah yeah yeah
Aim for the golden
Silver lining and a plate for the homies
Take a break and leave a four-leaf clover
Good luck
It's hard to find these days

In my thoughts, in my thoughts, ay
Play your part, ay
Will I fly, will I fall, ay
Play your part, ay
In my thoughts, in my thoughts, ay
Play your part, ay
Will I fly, will I fall, ay
Play your part, ay

All kind of ways
Count em if you're so inclined
(Give it time, love)
Overtime, only way to know you're right
(Give it time, love)
Bank left, wait for an opening
All my inhibitions found a world to get lost in
Babe, is you lonely?
Talk to me, couldn't wait till the morning
AM but the day isn't rolling
You've been working on the wheel on your lonely
Yeah yeah yeah
Aim for the golden
Silver lining and a plate for the homies
Take a break and leave a four-leaf clover
Good luck
It's hard to find these days

In my thoughts, in my thoughts, ay
Play your part, ay
Will I fly, will I fall, ay
Play your part, ay
In my thoughts, in my thoughts, ay
Play your part, ay
Will I fly, will I fall, ay
Play your part, ay