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letra de maybe - adam hinckley

(hook):
feelin’ haunted
i been up for some days now
never wanted
to make up for the playground
now i’m on it
trying to copy what they say now
look at me i’m
trying to find my own way now
feelin’ haunted
i been up for some days now
never wanted
to make up for the playground
now i’m on it
trying to copy what they say now
look at me i’m
trying to find my own way now

(verse 1)
b-tch i been stuck in my bag
and i’m never leaving ’til i feel the rush of another one coming i’m f-cking up all that i had
blissfully wishing to risk it and p-ss away all of this cash
who am i kidding i ain’t got a dollar
still making a wish when i pull up and siphon a tank full of gas
fueling this motherf-cking fire that just lit up under my -ss
got an abundance of bad
stringing together a necklace of mistakes/miss takes i made in the past
feels like a stab in the back
mental is heavy but maybe i’m driven by that
now i feel like an attack
empty the clip on you b-tches that never believed i could make it
i’m patiently waiting the day i could pick up a fifty
i’m c-cking it back
loading the chamber with infinite danger
my brain is all over the map
freeing a cold apparition to do as he wishes
unhindered by limits of feeling he never could rap
maybe it’s over for me
addicted to feeling like i could have been
anything i ever wanted, but maybe this self pity ain’t what it seems
sick of just being run over
i’m coping by loading my brain to the seems
leather faced psycho
i promise you get what you see
a spot on the face of the industry if i could make it but maybe we’ll have to start waiting and see
’til then i guess i’ll be setting it free
’til then i guess i’ll be setting it free (uh)

(hook)

(verse 2):
maybe i’m spitting it venomous
maybe it’s just a nice sentiment
telling me “hop on the internet”
“get you a spot up on spotify”
“stream it and then you’ll remember you’re meant for this”
maybe i just wasn’t interested
maybe i read to far into this
maybe the labels will think of the penmanship
f-ck it i wanna become the new face of the industry
f-ck all the basic amenities
i want a place full of racing whips
pacing my steps ’til i get
complacent, in fact, is my basis
but maybe i’m lacking the sympathy
for all you b-m mother f-ckers who wasted your energy
trying to dig into me
feasting on feelings i ain’t never felt
f-ck it i guess this the hand i was dealt
screaming out f-ck!
i’m living in h-ll
slamming the bars of the prison but never break out of the cell
crazy to think i’m alive when i press the pedal so hard it go straight through the sh-ll
maybe this life isn’t mine, who can tell?
maybe it’s all in my mind i need help
maybe i don’t
i’m under control
i just been feeling so f-cking alone
living like this is no way to go on
maybe i’ll try to make changes
but baby let’s face it, i’m lost in a world of my own
it’s comfortable here, i could make it a home
maybe this is how i felt all along
aw sh-t baby turn up the song
aw sh-t baby turn up the song (yuh)

(hook)

- adam hinckley

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