"Glow-Fi" lyrics
(feat. Dahm.)
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo!
Ooh!
I can't tell you what it means to be an artist if I'm being honest
Almost 5 years later and it still feels like I'm getting started
Went from daydreaming 'bout music to make it loosies in apartments
All they can say 'bout the movements is that they're so damn inspiring
At the end of the day, it's like the end of the road
Dawn on my midnight themed apparel just to hang up my coat
I know I'll cruise pass every hand down to give a leg up
This lazy river's a little bit quicker since I learned how to float
Watch 'em waving by the wayside, water washing up the beach
Cold playing making pillars in the sand that topple steep
Lonely puppet
But this time I found a way to shake the strings
Viva la vida
But who would ever wanna be king?
Heart on my sleeve
Hair on my head
SK on my chest
Late to save the day but I'm there tomorrow or the next
It's like the problems are just all in my head
Guess what Metropolis's as good as it gets (As good as it gets)
Yeah
In service to the music first
Mr. Out-Maneuver the Universe
I keep on shooting for different moons of Jupiter
But every night I end up sitting glued to my computer watching movies
Wishing I could trade it all for a Future verse
Mr. How's-He-Gonna-Move-The-Earth?
Expecting different hues to burst from cruising through the usual movements he pursue
But never soothe the urge to light a blunt and lose himself inside until he'd choose to emerge yeah
So how could I provide a vibe that paints an image
The bottles that I've acquired inside 'em a different message
The islands from which they've drifted
The sides of me lying dormant inside
Nestled within these planets I'll never visit
They can't see from outside
Looking back I knew I couldn't believe that I was gifted
Sifting through my facades
Said never have I acquired a 'me' that I didn't think wouldn't be worth the harder feelings (Yeah)
Ooh!
I can't tell you what it means to be an artist if I'm being honest
Almost 5 years later and it still feels like I'm getting started
Went from daydreaming 'bout music to make it loosies in apartments
All they can say 'bout the movements is that they're so damn inspiring
At the end of the day, it's like the end of the road
Dawn on my midnight themed apparel just to hang up my coat
I know I'll cruise pass every hand down to give a leg up
This lazy river's a little bit quicker since I learned how to float
Watch 'em waving by the wayside, water washing up the beach
Cold playing making pillars in the sand that topple steep
Lonely puppet
But this time I found a way to shake the strings
Viva la vida
But who would ever wanna be king?
Heart on my sleeve
Hair on my head
SK on my chest
Late to save the day but I'm there tomorrow or the next
It's like the problems are just all in my head
Guess what Metropolis's as good as it gets (As good as it gets)
Yeah
In service to the music first
Mr. Out-Maneuver the Universe
I keep on shooting for different moons of Jupiter
But every night I end up sitting glued to my computer watching movies
Wishing I could trade it all for a Future verse
Mr. How's-He-Gonna-Move-The-Earth?
Expecting different hues to burst from cruising through the usual movements he pursue
But never soothe the urge to light a blunt and lose himself inside until he'd choose to emerge yeah
So how could I provide a vibe that paints an image
The bottles that I've acquired inside 'em a different message
The islands from which they've drifted
The sides of me lying dormant inside
Nestled within these planets I'll never visit
They can't see from outside
Looking back I knew I couldn't believe that I was gifted
Sifting through my facades
Said never have I acquired a 'me' that I didn't think wouldn't be worth the harder feelings (Yeah)
