WOOHOO ft. Griffin Stone Lyrics

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Falling out of touch with my crutches

Dry brushes

I covet how it was

When I wasn't

When output was an outcome

Till shortcomings led to down sums

Running out the trust of a true pundit

Do I still love it?

Still looking to the summit

But the sun burns deep and my eyes plummet

Still hugging onto faith that I'll break loose

Lu telling me I'm made for the breakthroughs

J telling me to stain and remain true

I was begging for a groove

E came through

Connor put me onto game in the same shoes

Ana made me feel sane when the pain grew

Sammy hit me with the juice in the booth when the doubt came

Nothing changes without rain

The sun shines on a new way

All praise to the ones who done gave me a new day

Coming out the cold upon my winter white roads

My white rose could only sprout if it's ice cold

But the cycle

Never seem magnified from a glance

I felt the price in my hands

Dancing different digital stances

And now we all on the same page

To read the context

But the different dialects

Shall halt a border process

A fool to not fully map it out

Can't relax in distress

Rising , his passive aggression now it snow balled to a fist

Can't hold nothing back for shit

Can't hold nothing back

What's laying in my brain are outcomes I couldn't obtain

More reasons for chasing greater

Translations they couldn't relate

My pockets are used to the change

Go against the grain I need to refill up my tank

The droughted sprouts are evil

Time fly's to the sequel

This the life form that chose me

And Lord knows that it's peaceful.