Dylan Cozart - acoustic-hiphop_refresh Lyrics

Anybody could try and find the good
Any one of us could have been the first to turn that lumber into wood
That later was used to strum and sing a hook bad
Though I try not to look back
Everybody got baggage
Everybody wears book bags
In every situation I could look back
And wonder if I should have done that
Or what would happen
But it doesn't matter
Cause I took that and grew from it
And my back's like my brain, both got hunches
And I sometimes act insane
But I know so much
And hope of abundance
Them old songs, some of them I skip
But it's rare with my lunches
Eating breakfast for dinner, and dinner for breakfast
And that's the main way I'm getting reckless
Anything could be interesting
Wonder why most times I resent reflecting
Cause even back then
Well, I was living in the present
Because even back then
I was living in the present
Seems I'm stressing if I'm reflecting

So I walk around the town
Look at a leaf
Is it stuck like me
How far can I reach
How we get to be it from all that we've seen
A hundred trees fall
But we keep on strong

Seek for some joy
When the weather getting nicer
Drinking beach plum La Croix
But then a midwest cold day
And I'm slightly annoyed
But it makes the next warm one better
My sub bumps like Quiznos
I used to Google topics for the quiz notes
So I can't say it used to be simple
Cause things never been the same tempo
Switch it up with a different flow
Lifting up from the tippy toes
Yeah, exercise voice, pipes getting toned
Then wrote for the music, a note written about the notes

Woah, if this is history
Go flip the script to victory
Know when I was a kid
The internet was a mystery
We've grown so much
Yet both so dumb
Although I never could focus much
I still put on that front
I don't open up

But in time
I'll say every thought in my mind
Always searching for something new to find
And I write that down
If left up to me
Then we'd all be fine
In time
Every, every thought in my mind
Always searching for something new to find
Write that down
Left up to me
It's all fine

Yeah
I'ma let it run a little

Alright
Got this lil' album here
Lil' weird, lil' clear
Bout to drop it here in a bit

Yeah
Myself in tree form has 24 rings
But my 25th lap around the sun
Gonna be when I release this

Little bundle of things
Thought it could be different projects
With like some on bout 3
Or 25 singles
But realize it's one complete being
Of the substance and range
Shows the abundance of me
From my tears and smiles
From what I wanna believe
And still wonder if they'll get the wrong assumptions of me

But it's just gonna be
The whatever it is
I said the coping mechanisms
Learned from the mess as a kid
When the world around seemed so heavy
Let myself live inside imaginary worlds
With self expressionism
Forever to the internet
Even if current earthly folk
Can't find the vast well of art
I'm sure the future gonna
Or they won't
I wouldn't worry, care, or know
At least I'm proud of these beats I made
And words I sang or spoke
Signed, Dylan-Co