Mac Miller
Before I Forget...
Starin at a ceiling that I just painted gold
I keep on taking it too far
But if I look into the stars who can see into my soul
And these words are windows you keep on talking like I don't got nothin to do that ain't true
Well I'll be on the other side
On the other side of you
All I need is
A little more time for this
All I All I All I need is
A little more like for this
We go so far
To not be who we are
We try too hard
To not be who we are
Let's find out who we are
We grow so far
To not be who we are
We try too hard
To not be who we are
Let's find out who wе are