Today
I left my house
I took the bait
Bait, bait, bait, bait
The old suns gone
Its trapped in the city
The mad heat makes the people feel trippy
This hot blood ain't looking to pretty (No)
Does anybody think they can hear me?
I'm out on the street and I'm feeling so leery
Oh it's the beat
Oh it's the friends you don't want to meet
No no
No no no no no
No no no no
Could be the time
Could be today
I left my house
And I took the the bait
Cause it's a trick to be yourself
And if you are
You want to be somebody else
Could just be me
Maybe I'm empty
Want to be free
Want to be happy
Could just be me
Maybe I'm empty
Need to be free
Want to be happy
Should I stay?
Or should I stay?
Should I stay
Should I stay
Or should I go?
Or should I go?
Or should I go
Basically, I thought I had it down to a tee
Found out I didn't when sat under that tree
Control felt like some sort of illusion to me
Part of the greater picture that was needed to see
Unsuccessful attempts at getting life together
The feeling of falling slowly just like a single feather
Vision so maternal, of a death so eternal
Fear was but a hurdle, so I fought matters internal-ly
No longer chained to a feeling
Overcome glass ceiling
Fresh mind, skin peeling
All from that dealing
Wasn't there, call her anyways
Don't know if we have many days
Existence might be just a phase
Yet I'm aware it's but just a daze
Shaken up, want to call home
Don't wake up, not my timezone
It's impossible to sleep
I might've gone in too deep
Mind's racing thousand thoughts
And they're piling a heap
Back better than ever
Will only improve
Old self be severed
Time for my next move
Moved on at 18
Without a whole team
Hard to believe it really happened
Surely this is not a dream
Everything around is temporary
My temperament is
My own adversary
My decisions can be arbitrary
My ambitions are fragmentary
I don't believe what I've been told
Don't feel too good
My visions been tunnelled by a keyhole (A keyhole)
What if I'm getting crazy
What if I'm just getting old
My chest is too tight
And I'm losing sight
My missions light
It's dwindling like an ember
So what's the point?
Can you decipher?
Should I react?
Need a reminder
I'm not good enough for recommendations
I tried so hard and I got commiserations
Me
Maybe I'm empty
Could just be me
Maybe I'm empty
Want to be free
Want to be happy
Trip (Kamil Henri Remix) Video (MV)
Performed By: Men Friends
Language: English
Length: 4:00
Written by: Kamil Dharamshi, Rebecca Walker
Men Friends - Trip (Kamil Henri Remix) Lyrics
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English
Today
I left my house
I took the bait
Bait, bait, bait, bait
The old suns gone
Its trapped in the city
The mad heat makes the people feel trippy
This hot blood ain't looking to pretty (No)
Does anybody think they can hear me?
I'm out on the street and I'm feeling so leery
Oh it's the beat
Oh it's the friends you don't want to meet
No no
No no no no no
No no no no
Could be the time
Could be today
I left my house
And I took the the bait
Cause it's a trick to be yourself
And if you are
You want to be somebody else
Could just be me
Maybe I'm empty
Want to be free
Want to be happy
Could just be me
Maybe I'm empty
Need to be free
Want to be happy
Should I stay?
Or should I stay?
Should I stay
Should I stay
Or should I go?
Or should I go?
Or should I go
Basically, I thought I had it down to a tee
Found out I didn't when sat under that tree
Control felt like some sort of illusion to me
Part of the greater picture that was needed to see
Unsuccessful attempts at getting life together
The feeling of falling slowly just like a single feather
Vision so maternal, of a death so eternal
Fear was but a hurdle, so I fought matters internal-ly
No longer chained to a feeling
Overcome glass ceiling
Fresh mind, skin peeling
All from that dealing
Wasn't there, call her anyways
Don't know if we have many days
Existence might be just a phase
Yet I'm aware it's but just a daze
Shaken up, want to call home
Don't wake up, not my timezone
It's impossible to sleep
I might've gone in too deep
Mind's racing thousand thoughts
And they're piling a heap
Back better than ever
Will only improve
Old self be severed
Time for my next move
Moved on at 18
Without a whole team
Hard to believe it really happened
Surely this is not a dream
Everything around is temporary
My temperament is
My own adversary
My decisions can be arbitrary
My ambitions are fragmentary
I don't believe what I've been told
Don't feel too good
My visions been tunnelled by a keyhole (A keyhole)
What if I'm getting crazy
What if I'm just getting old
My chest is too tight
And I'm losing sight
My missions light
It's dwindling like an ember
So what's the point?
Can you decipher?
Should I react?
Need a reminder
I'm not good enough for recommendations
I tried so hard and I got commiserations
Me
Maybe I'm empty
Could just be me
Maybe I'm empty
Want to be free
Want to be happy
I left my house
I took the bait
Bait, bait, bait, bait
The old suns gone
Its trapped in the city
The mad heat makes the people feel trippy
This hot blood ain't looking to pretty (No)
Does anybody think they can hear me?
I'm out on the street and I'm feeling so leery
Oh it's the beat
Oh it's the friends you don't want to meet
No no
No no no no no
No no no no
Could be the time
Could be today
I left my house
And I took the the bait
Cause it's a trick to be yourself
And if you are
You want to be somebody else
Could just be me
Maybe I'm empty
Want to be free
Want to be happy
Could just be me
Maybe I'm empty
Need to be free
Want to be happy
Should I stay?
Or should I stay?
Should I stay
Should I stay
Or should I go?
Or should I go?
Or should I go
Basically, I thought I had it down to a tee
Found out I didn't when sat under that tree
Control felt like some sort of illusion to me
Part of the greater picture that was needed to see
Unsuccessful attempts at getting life together
The feeling of falling slowly just like a single feather
Vision so maternal, of a death so eternal
Fear was but a hurdle, so I fought matters internal-ly
No longer chained to a feeling
Overcome glass ceiling
Fresh mind, skin peeling
All from that dealing
Wasn't there, call her anyways
Don't know if we have many days
Existence might be just a phase
Yet I'm aware it's but just a daze
Shaken up, want to call home
Don't wake up, not my timezone
It's impossible to sleep
I might've gone in too deep
Mind's racing thousand thoughts
And they're piling a heap
Back better than ever
Will only improve
Old self be severed
Time for my next move
Moved on at 18
Without a whole team
Hard to believe it really happened
Surely this is not a dream
Everything around is temporary
My temperament is
My own adversary
My decisions can be arbitrary
My ambitions are fragmentary
I don't believe what I've been told
Don't feel too good
My visions been tunnelled by a keyhole (A keyhole)
What if I'm getting crazy
What if I'm just getting old
My chest is too tight
And I'm losing sight
My missions light
It's dwindling like an ember
So what's the point?
Can you decipher?
Should I react?
Need a reminder
I'm not good enough for recommendations
I tried so hard and I got commiserations
Me
Maybe I'm empty
Could just be me
Maybe I'm empty
Want to be free
Want to be happy
Writer: Kamil Dharamshi, Rebecca Walker
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid