Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bambie Thug
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cuntry Ray Robinson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jake Cunningham
Producer
Bardley Spence
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
I feel like im walking with my eyes closed
Sand man tipping on a tight rope
Pixelated figures in a slide show
I aint tryna fly low
Baby I got high hopes
I feel like im walking with my eyes closed
Space man tripping with my mind blown
I know life's a test at its best tho
I know that im blessed so
Im just tryna let go
You
I don't wanna see you round
You
No I don't wanna see you round
You
I don't wanna see you round
You
Just another face lost in the crowd
Eternal sunshine of a spotless mind
I wanna go there, leave all I know there
Put my memories up for loan there
I feel like im walking with my eyes closed
Sand man tipping on a tight rope
Pixelated figures in a slide show
I aint tryna fly low
Baby I got high hopes
I feel like im walking with my eyes closed
Space man tripping with my mind blown
I know life's a test at its best tho
I know that im blessed so
Im just tryna let go
You
I don't wanna see you round
You
No I don't wanna see you round
You
I don't wanna see you round
You
Just another face lost in the crowd
You
You
Just another face lost In the crowd
Written by: Bambie Thug