Paroles Maybe another day... Quadeca

Maybe another day...

I woke up this mornin', or should I say afternoon?
Everything is borin', I'ma fuck up my attitude
I woke up this evenin', I'ma have to get back to you
Tomorrow- (Tomorrow, yeah)

And I came right back (Yeah), yeah
Takin' it the wrong way, what I say?
No, it ain't like that
I been feelin' off a little bit, disregard all of this shit
It's a strange timelapse or a lapse in time (Uh-huh)
I've been really good at passin' mine (Yeah)
Only feelin’ good for half the climb
I've been livin', lookin' back in time
I've been livin' in the past, that's got me sinking through the mud, uh (Yeah)
I'm not unhappy, I've just been thinking too mu-uch, uh (Thinkin' too much)
So much so that the sun don't come
Feels like an acquaintance to me, days have been waitin' for me (Hmm, tru?)
My family calls me a mo'fuckin' vampire, melatonin b?ing patient with me (Haha)
Now the timezones bleed, it's routine, I'm a traveler (Ha, haha)
These heights are getting scary to see
And everybody want a feature, wanna speak to my manager
Just sounding like Karens to me (Ha, ha, haha)
So tell me, what now?
Why my catharsis feelin' like errands to me?
It's a target, archers with no arrows to tee
It's apparent to me
And I said

I woke up this mornin', or should I say afternoon?
Everything is borin', I'ma fuck up my attitude
I woke up this evenin', I'ma have to get back to you
Tomorrow, yeah, mm
I woke up this mornin', or should I say afternoon?
Everything is borin', I'ma fuck up my attitude
I woke up this evenin', I'ma have to get back to you
Tomorrow, yeah, mm

Tracks I'm sinking in
What you think of him again?
I can't leave your bed
Ain't no other way, maybe another day

Maybe another day (I've been standin' at the face of it)
I need you to stay (I've been tryna get away from it)

Yeah, tryna kill my coma (Kill my coma)
Fuck this self-reflection bullshit, I already filled my quota (Filled my quota)
At least twelve times over, I've been trying too much lately
I've been doin' some thinkin' about how much I've been thinkin'
And I think I overthink a little too much maybe?
Maybe not, I don't know, I got a fear of flyin'
I been in the sky on a one-way (Woo)
Every plane hit the ground someday (Someday)
Who knows if it ends on the runway? (Runway)
But I still shake with the turbulence
Stewardess come with an arrangement of services
I don't know what I wanna drink
Bitch, I'm tryna rethink what my fate and my purpose is over here, uh (Ow!)
Thought we was close, but it's nowhere near, uh
Fuck it, so much for the golden years, uh
I'm feelin' down on my downtime
I'm feelin' now it's about time
That I say, uh
I'ma hit you back another day, yeah

I woke up this mornin', or should I say afternoon?
Everything is borin', I'ma fuck up my attitude
I woke up this evenin', I'ma have to get back to you
Tomorrow, yeah, mm (Ayy)
I woke up this mornin', or should I say afternoon? (Maybe another day)
Everything is borin', I'ma fuck up my attitude
I woke up this evenin', I'ma have to get back to you (I need you to stay)
Tomorrow, yeah, mm

Tracks I'm sinking in
What you think of him again?
I can't leave your bed
Ain't no other way, maybe another day

Every now and then
Know that life can never be the same again
Pretend, pretend, pretend
I love you, even though, when I see you at the door
And I realize it's nothin' but the end
Little dark figures again in the snow
It looks as if everything is going so smoothly and yet, you know
Waist deep in snow and sliding off and sweating and struggling