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letra de qlc - jakuu.

[intro]
uh uh oh uh
“if you keep checking in on other people’s garden”
uh uh oh uh
“you’ll forget to water your own”
yeah

[verse 1: jakuu., ayo]
feel like i’m failing to find balance
cos i broke the meaning of “hidden talent”
and i guess the plural is considered a “gift”
but my rest ain’t assured behind the valance
“bro? just how do you manage? bro??”
i stunt my growth with my all inhibitions
majority of my xp went in self-sufficiency
they’re asking me to lead these side missions
with lack of rest, i finish quests so inconsistently

[prechorus 1]
my 9 to 5, it got me feeling this way
tryna keep my dreams alive, keep em out of the shade
even got me feeling numb when i do get away
you be asking “are u k?” in ariake
well…
feeling strain as the days go by
with all these chains on my personality
that i think i’m getting ill so you won’t see me
[chorus]
i remember back then
chilling in my garden
hoping that the leaves won’t start to fall
now i’m stuck inside
now it’s do or die
and i can’t even pick up the call
it’s a quarter-life crisis
hooked on my vices
running out of mileage like my tank is on e
like when did life get like this for me?

[verse 2]
feel like i’m needing to buy time to sell myself
who am i? merchandise just on a shelf?
(clubcard accepted)
date with expiration
produced by expectations
should have smelled the sh-t that i’d been dealt
(stop confusing frequency for feeling)
been giving love to those who don’t deserve
deeping my potential, putting value on my worth
and if your seasons change
i hope i’ll be the same
and what you did wasn’t on purpose
[prechorus 2]
your heavy lies, it got me feeling this way
seems i have to compromise when it comes to blame
even got me feeling numb when i do get away
you be asking “are u k?” in ariake
well…
feeling the strain as the days go by
with all these chains on my personality
that i think i’m getting ill so you won’t see me

[chorus]
i remember back then
chilling in my garden
hoping that the leaves won’t start to fall
now i’m stuck inside
now it’s do or die
and i can’t even pick up the call
it’s a quarter-life crisis
hooked on my vices
running out of mileage like my tank is on e
like when did life get like this for me?

[outro]
get like this get like woah woah woah
get like get like
tough times never last yeah i know that
i’m looking to the past for a throwback
i see the contrast and i hope that i’ll be doing alright
doing just fine

- jakuu

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