Junior Airline Pilot - Junior Airline Pilot Talks About The Weather

Look so I'm not really complaining
I'm just I feel like it's not what you said
And I've still got all this existential dread
Clinking around in my head
Now all that being done and all that being said
How much you got hiding under your bed
And in your closet
Any skeletons lingering trying to cop a feeling
Will I one day hang up in your closet
Another skeleton who took one for the market
Now that said what have I started
I'm not quite sure but I surely have a target
Your ideas are dumb
And mine are just whatever
Oh well I guess we can always talk about the weather
Or what's keeping us from living in harmony together
Sorry expressing my feelings is somewhat new to me
And I don't think I've ever done it so coherently
So I guess this time it was meant to be
These words are flowing right out of me
It might be a mistake I guess we'll just have to see
If I have to make any apologies
Maybe I should just get a lobotomy
And you'll never have to hear from me again
Wait what you're saying my career hasn't even began
And no one knows who the fuck I am
Well let me introduce myself
I'm Jr.A.P and there's so much I want to be
In your playlist might be one of those places
And maybe one day I'll do a show and I'll see your faces
And maybe we'll share an idea or two
And maybe perhaps start a posy or maybe crew
I don't know
I know what I think how about you
Your ideas are dumb
And mine are just whatever
Oh well I guess we can always talk about the weather

Written by:
Cody Kirkpatrick

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