On this earth

In these days of bright left me in the dark

Cause I'm made of light but I still have scars

I've been thinking twice if I should embark

Into worldly life but it seems too fast

Thinking hard, scratching I got lice going to my heart

I could use advice to feel in charge, in the art

Imma do what's right and leave a mark

I know this world ain't nice but it's who we are

Running out of ice, rolling in the deep

Doing what we like, eating what we see

Want to take a hike but I go to sleep

Tryna be on my feet in my dreams