The best memories will never be gone if we carry on
There’s tomorrow
Barely set in tapers
Wading in the tarrying of haters
Trying to make a name I didn’t borrow
Dream big
But do greater things things than we ever could accomplish in our sleep
Apparently keen lids brew paper schemes with a deficit of humanism on the brink
So take my style and cater the party
I bet you’ll make way more moola that way
I’m geekin’ off a couple hundred a show
For the same vets here make 50k
So I’mma turn tomorrow into my day
Could be a Tuesday and feel like a Friday
I don’t want ya’ll to do whatever I say
I’d rather compromise and combine the mind rays
The sun don’t shine
It explodes
Similarly I blow up when exposed to the masses
It’s why they keep me in the grasses
Wanna be the best
They need to take me off the atlas
They wish on
I’ll move like a wristwatch
Learn geography by spreading my discography
I ain’t trying to be an asshat
The fact is fans say I mold heads like old cabbage
Stride sidewalks like they ride zambonis
Glide like we’re falling in love
You don’t owe me
The days will be great
No balogne
Even ET gotta hold phone-homing
You’re my brother even if the mouth foaming
Won’t get the rhythm thrown by no jabroni
Hotel lungs - pretty soon we’ll be closing
Breathing like even the molecules know me


We can’t exactly choose better days
There’s only so much we’re controlling
It’s why I’m grateful when I’m carried by waves
Even breathing like the molecules know me