Jc-G - TIME ZONES

Clock is turning, it's 12am
I'm by myself and I got nothing going on except these thoughts up in my head
Not the good kind
See I've been thinking bout the past and it's brought me back to when we met the first time
Early morning, or late night
It just depends on how you look at it
Cuz for me I haven't slept and even if I did there's nothing there that's left
Except the keys up on the counter and the pill I can't accept
Hard to swallow, taste of medicine
The soul could never let it in digest what's on the letter then
Kinda crazy what you'd do to earn some Benjamin's
Too quick to turn your back to earn some presidents
Now it's 8am
Early morning gotta catch the train
Crossing boroughs like I sign my name
In the city tryna beat the morning traffic, fuck I should've mapped it
Now I'm headed to my classes
Late as fuck like I'm Fedex with a package
Pay attention and you might get what just happened
Tryna figure out my place between the action
What's the point of living life without some passion
Without passion, got no passion
Shit, 4pm I gotta call my mom
I know that she's been struggling but i know that she's strong
Wish that I could see her
Hard to chase your dreams when you're so far from your believers
Maybe I'm just second guessing
What i could do it I just work 24/7
Fighting demons in my mind that's I've neglected
But I'm tryna turn the page and get myself in right directions
You go I go where we know it's safe
But that's the problem in the world I got no place
And I've been tryna find a way I can escape
But there's no way that I can go and break away
Stuck in time zones
Stuck in time zones
Stuck in time zones
Think about you, even though you isn't mine though
Stuck in time zones
Stuck in time zones
Stuck in time zones
Stuck in time zones
Think about you, even though you isn't mine though
Stuck in time zones

Written by:
Jacob Gonzalez

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