Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Pangeaux
Pangeaux
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Zachary Pangallo
Zachary Pangallo
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
James Heaton
James Heaton
Producer

Lyrics

I stay posted
In the living room
Waking up early morning on the couch
Waves crashing on my left
Don’t remember what I dreamt about
Last night
Cuz i got way too high for my own good
And I'd be lying if i said i wouldn’t do it again
And I know moms keep on wondering if I should, I should
Maybe i could give it up
But for now
I’m gonna keep riding
Keep vibing off this shit
30 feet i’ve been
Getting high up on a cliff
Burning trees like the government do
But that’s some shit we don’t gotta get into
Therapy is one hell of a ride
I never been there but it seems I should try
And all these worries on my chest got me stressing
On God, these are all of my confessions
And when I was young I felt the pressure
Yeah but who would have known
It make me fresher
Than yesterday
So cherishing everything, before it’s too late
Before it’s too late and we’re all gone
Just show some love to everyone you’ve known
And get off your phone
Sun shining so bright up in the sky
I need mine melanin
To soak up all this energy
And take it down like medicine
Oh I remember days when all my friends would call me Mexican
Because my skin got darker than them white boys I was hanging with oh
And I can’t lie I never knew what it meant
They tried to make it seem right
To me it never made sense
Like why the fuck you alright for making me feel like shit
Oh what a time to be alive now it’s evident
That we were just some youngins in the past
Yeah that doesn’t mean these memories don’t last
And I know I’ve done some things that I regret
So I hope the Lord knows that I’m tryna repent
I’m better than I use to be
And I’m speaking to you truthfully
No time to suppress
These feelings I’ve kept inside
Therapy is one hell of a ride
I never been there but it seems I should try
And all these worries on my chest got me stressing
On God, these are all of my confessions
And when I was young I felt the pressure
Yeah but who would have known
It make me fresher
Than yesterday
So cherishing everything, before it’s too late
Before it’s too late and we’re all gone
Just show some love to everyone you’ve known
And get off your phone
Written by: Zachary Pangallo
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