Going Slow (feat. thom archi)

Sometimes, the sunlight wakes me up and chokes my voice

It chokes my voice

Sometimes, the sunlight wakes me up and chokes my voice

It chokes my voice

And I can't find it

I don't need it no more

I'm sure I can't find it

I guess I don't know, but we're so close

Feel like I can't stand up, what a waste

If you need it, just hit me up before the day ends

I know you're seeing monsters

They're coming to meet me

Ropes in my chest when I can't find the way

Ropes in my chest when I can't find the way

Where's the escape when I can't find the way?

I got ropes in my chest when I can't find the way

Where's the escape when I can't find the way now

We're so close, and now we're so close

Feel like I can't stand up, what a waste

If you need it, just hit me up before the day ends

I know you're seeing monsters

They're coming to meet me

So many die young, some for words they sung

Weak lungs for scary thoughts in their minds

Some of 'em they hung, or too much crack off the bong

Got too drunk, fan-mailed a big bomb, shot in the head by a gun

Or old age, in their sleep, go numb, but none of 'em die from hunger

How will I go?

Will it take too long? Will I make a show of it?

Don't fucking know

Will "R.I.P. Thom" even be a part of it?

Hope when it's done, I'm ok with it

Hope my parents won't be here to pray for it

Hope if it's a choice, I'm the one to have a say in it

'Cause folks can't be saying shit

I'm just going slow, going slow, oh

I'm just going slow, go slow

Feel like I can't stand up, what a waste

If you need it, just hit me up (me up, me up, me up, me up, me up, me up...)

Feel like I can't stand up, what a waste

If you need it, just hit me up before the day ends

I know you're seeing monsters

They're coming to meet me

They're coming to meet me