bigFRET - These Days

Gotta work hard, gotta stay strong
Forget about the past, wondering where I went wrong
Focus on the music excitedly sung
Putting out verses like reciting the Psalms
Wake up every morning reminding the Gods
That this is my future, it's decidedly so
I wanna spit hits, win big like the lotto
bigFRET is here to stay, that's the motto

Shit, that's repetitive, I know I get competitive
Probably need a chill pill, swallowing the sedative
Gotta lotta thoughts in my head, feeling negative
I should reach out to my friends and my relatives
Why do the answers seem so obscure
Why does the world seem so absurd
Am I struggling? Hey, I concur
Will I ever overcome? I wonder

Eye the liquor cabinet, vision askew
Head quarter turn to substance abuse
Fighting with myself, a domestic dispute
Can't rely on that shit to help me reboot
All I wanna do is hear myself on replay
Cherish my art like a long lost keepsake
Overwhelming weight on my shoulders, weak blades
If it's not one thing, it's another These Days

These Days

Written by:
John Bryant

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