SLM (Street League Music) - Deserving

I'm pretty sure I still ain't got what I deserve
And I feel like that's a good thing
But if it's not, then I'm concerned

Because once I give it all i've got, I still could be unheard
But sometimes it probably looks like that's exactly what I preferred

I could prolly write a book like - "look, this actually what has occurred" - but it might still be that my memories are blurred

What am I meant to be?
As I give in to the absurd
I should go to sleep
With time I should get what I deserve

I've forgotten nearly everything I learned,
It's all likely to burn

I wait for the return of the feeling
I watched the hour hand turn
I can't believe it at all, Nature is healing
I saw concern in the leaves right be for I would fall forward forgetting to follow my foot with the other
I'm under the bed, but I might just be under the covers
I play a slow song and record it, I just wrote another
Somethings coming that I think I can wait some time to discover,

Still Learning Myself

I think I know, but I dont
And I won't until what you might call "the moment of truth"
When I won't have any proof

"Tell me how you feel"
Off the ground and on the roof
Talk talk talk
"He's usually aloof"
Well he use to be okay with simply living in a loop
Well I'm usually okay
just get me a little bit on the moon
And I might ask for sun
because tomorrow feels like it's coming soon
And I'm trying really hard to be settled by noon

I'm cold like metal, what am i doin?
Hold down the pedal, it's like I'm pursuing, chasing
But I'll get what's coming to me
I'm already facing the right direction
And this is something for me: I need some space
Give me that
I like protection

...And I would like perfection
But I could give up at any second

First let me check
my rear view,
What's behind the
check point I couldnt clear through?
The security of my mind lock down when fears true
I'm knocked down
I need to hear the truth
I need the word
Cuz I've been feelin stupid
I guess I get what I deserve

I'm full of it
I spill, unheard

I'm cool with it, I'm still uncured
A fool with it

Take a chance, the third romance will soon visit
Now just a question, what I plan to do with it?

I might have to stay on the move a bit
I feel like I'm okay, but screws loose a bit

Tighten up - what imma do with it

Is this high enough?
Is your grip slipping?
Lose some shit

Would you be kind enough to give me lift up, through some shit?
Giving me all I need to just prove some shit

I might just lose my shit
tryna impress myself
But that's how I find it,
So I guess this helps
I guess this helps

Written by:
Jordan Shelton

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