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letra de some point - short v

i don’t wanna look back, but i really can’t help it
so

in the past i’ve been living life as usual
little talks and some actions that were mostly casual
and nothing in particular stands out
but now i feel like i’m really missing out
like something is not right
like i’m a leftover
like i drove and lost the motor
then i crash and cop pull over (d-mn!)
’cause i should’ve taken it slower (relax)
now all i do is laying it lower
at some point of my life (at some point)
it shifted to bad side (ba-a-ad side)
in shelf lays backstab knife (knife, knife)
can’t clear that from my mind (nuh-uh)
at some point of my life (at some point)
it shifted to bad side (b-a-ad side)
in shelf lays backstab knife (backstab)
can’t clear that from my mind (aaahh)

heads up, check it out (huh?)
overthinking what resulted in the cloud i’m living in
tryna find my way to getting joy i never knew (uh)
watch me all night dreaming of the stork of marabou (yea, yea)
so what really changed then?
friends or family?
place or fantasies?
girl named emily?
life is alchemy
magic sh-t happening
some choose to think that
i’d say it’s agony
i’m bad designer of my canvas (yea)
got all the main colors fully mixed up
and every minor flaw making me anxious (dammit)
this ugly palette is too late to fix up
there’s ticking timer for all of us (ye)
and yet n0body knows when does god pick up
when you’re waiting for the long days to go by (uhh)
that’s when you know that you really screwed up (yea)
at some point of my life (at some point)
it shifted to bad side (ba-a-ad side)
in shelf lays backstab knife (knife, knife)
can’t clear that from my mind (nuh-uh)
at some point of my life (at some point)
it shifted to bad side (b-a-ad side)
in shelf lays backstab knife (yea-yea)
can’t clear that from my mind (aaahh)

what a foolish policy (uuh)
doesn’t let stand up from knees
since perfect life quality (aah)
is a mythology
but i guess i’m gullible
wanna reach untouchable
always got no balance here
so i’m only falling more
think the threat is far away
like a couple years, i say
’cause the biggest part of me
doesn’t really pardon me (yea, yea)
when i’m looking optical
life is warm like tropical
whenever getting topical
hits like poison – toxical
sometimes really getting better
but i follow god d-mn zebra
knowing that it’s getting hotter
expecting colder, wearing sweater (yea, yea, yea)
what if all the expectations i eliminate?
maybe that’s the only way to remain sane
so i wouldn’t think about every single detail (yea)
maybe then instead of doubts, i’ll remain with dubs (ay)
at some point of my life (at some point)
it shifted to bad side (ba-a-ad side)
in shelf lays backstab knife (knife, knife)
can’t clear that from my mind (nuh-uh)
at some point of my life (at some point)
it shifted to bad side (b-a-ad side)
in shelf lays backstab knife (yea-yea)
can’t clear that from my mind (aaahh)

- short v

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