martion on the moon#3

singing to the stars with no lights on feeling lost just like last time close to you hope an ending coming soon been impending doom while alone in my room alone in my room lay awake and thinking bout you light loomanating from my phone smoking tell i change my tone wait -tell you in a better mood look into my eye and be consumed my home on the move whats left when your alone nothing to lose stressed out cuz i use anit satified my view so hard 2 see you so im stuck with the blues 💙 still looking for clues put my self together hide this bruse its nothing new tighten up my shoes felon on the loose playing duck duck goose left with no excuse clark has hit the both be superman for you could of save myself but whats the use ugly roots tide to the streets timberland boots recless in his cleets in this struggle for loot my focus is the truth miss direction since youth protecting my troops so this confetion for you in persuit but they anit arrestin you on the run probably like a martion move ill march too the moon so you can see this walk when i move rushin too heavons highs chased for points of view for points of view point of view cause there no point gaurd the hoop take the shots and still lose what ever it take to change my mood just fenning for you that bright shine as i usally do