Transit22 - Detached

It seems that I'm detached
I could I see that
Unsold merch to my knee caps
I'm not trying to see that
Just trying to be Dad
Shit trying not to relapse
Tried to stand out
Never panned out
Crowd funding had to go and put my hand out
Still can't pay the rent whats the plan now?
Man down bad bout feel like I might tap out, I feel like I might tap out
Shit... I feel like I might tap out
So what's the diagnostic? No more faith safe to say Im'a die agnostic
Ain't no pious prophet
Just a man at his word trying to turn a profit
So what's the diagnostic? No more faith safe to say Im'a die agnostic
Ain't no pious prophet
Just a man at his word trying to turn a profit
It seems that I'm detached
I could see that
To be straight up never asked for your feedback
Pull up to a ghost town and open weed maps
Looking like a tumble weed Rollin with the seat back
Judge me by my character
My inherent worth
Hardships made me a mariner
We planted seeds into barren earth
I never took it off the chin without attempts to square up first
It seems that I'm detached
I could see that
Before I go and face the day I need three dabs
Pull up to the bar fresh out of rehab
I'm only here for paper tho don't even touch the free tab
Half of Hollywood Rick Dalton in the movie trailer
The other half Cliff Booth in the mobile trailer
Feels familiar used to feel like a fuckin' failure
But rocky waves only make for a better sailor
I feel grateful when I'm filling out the bubble mailers
Support from strangers far away feel like distant neighbours
Pen to paper love to labour incessant creator
We're all one crater from its see ya later shoutout nature
So what's the diagnostic? No more faith safe to say Imma die agnostic
Ain't no pious prophet
Just a man at his word tryna turn a profit
So what's the diagnostic? No more faith safe to say Im'a die agnostic
Ain't no pious prophet
Just a man at his word trying to turn a profit

Written by:
Daniel Bennett

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