Lamps - All Me

I just really wish that you would call me
It ain't that fun here balling
But I know it's my calling
It get hard when it's just all me
I just really wish that you would call me
It ain't that fun here balling
But I know it's my calling
It get hard when it's just all me
I don't know
I don't what I'm feeling like
I don't show
I don't show how I'm feeling right
I just go
I go to where I'm feeling light
I just go
I go in the middle of the
I don't know
I don't what I'm feeling like
I don't show
I don't show how I'm feeling right
I just go
I go to where I'm feeling light
I just go
I leave in the middle of the night
In the middle of the night
In the middle of the night
Find peace of mind
In the middle of the night
Find peace of mind
In the middle of the
I just really wish that you would call me
It ain't that fun here balling
But I know it's my calling
It get hard when it's just all me
I just really wish that you would call me
It ain't that fun here balling
But I know it's my calling
It get hard when it's just all me
I don't really know
She don't wanna go
I slid through with a new flip phone
Gas on full
Got it on the low
Ride it through the night til I hit that coast
Then
Wake up slow
Let the light shine flow
Through blinds on the door
To the lines on the floor
Til it's 2 plus 4
And I'm asking for more
Then I'm back in my bed
And I wake up alone
Riding slow through the matrix
All these new faces
Same old places
But don't know where my space is
I just keep on running
And I'm running into changes
Knowing that I'm different
So they put me into cages
Always had a key
So they never had to break
When you know nothing matters
You put everything at stake yeah
Can't you see you my plate
Can't you see I'm tryna be something great
But I'm only just a human
Tryna you all a way
Look out for those around you but don't think they all gon stay
Don't give anyone your all
Feelings always come and fall
Like snow from a wall
Or my phone when you call
I been holding on forever but you always drop the ball
I been thinking out west
But you hardly recall
All those nights we spent
Out dreaming dreaming by the mall
Then it start to turn real
But you running down the hall

Written by:
Luke Lamppa

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