Wil Bright - Alone Lyrics

I can't do it
It seem stupid
What am I doing?
Pouring through music
My heart confused and
My mind into it
Tune in, I'm focused
Everything broken
Can't fix it up, body won't move, solid in motion
Frozen in place, can't send my location, I'm dropping the ball today
Why must it be this way?
I can't do this
But I gotta influence
Going crazy cause I think I can do it
Think I can do it
Damn I'm on today
Emotions moving like a tidal wave
Some knew I couldn't take it
But I think they wanna break me
I probably ain't coming home the same
Got me feeling sorts and types of ways
I just gotta shake them
Looking like I'm Jayson Tatum
I guess I'm really feeling on today
Got it, I'm making moves
Fears are behind me, no one can find me cannot confine me, no
Looking alive, dance and I jive
My vibe is getting loose
Sorry I thought you knew
Go on just make me room

They tryna go and bury my soul
Lock me in with no window
I need, I need to escape and go
Little did they know
I was in full control
Steady on my way home
But I feel alone
I feel like... (Popping like)
I getting in my zone
Fatal like Al Capone
Set in stone

I'm in tune
Like a muse
I be going in
Feeling so immune
Hit monsoon
Feel like Bruce Lee
If that's true, make it in this game, guaranteed
In that booth
Sorry if our views truly differ
Flow something Colorado river
Investigation got him looking down
But he on top of the Hoover Dam
Like ain't this just the clearest mirror
Won't jump, but he did consider
Cause my mind open, to a bigger picture

They tryna go and bury my soul
Lock me in with no window
I need, I need to escape and go
Little did they know
I was in full control
Steady on my way home
But I feel alone
I feel like... (Popping like)
I getting in my zone
Fatal like Al Capone
Set in stone

I'm in my zone like end zone
Though I'm disconnected like I'm off the phone
At times scared of the unknown
I compose so I elope
Holy flow, bishop pope
Holy Ghost, black hope
Greatest goat in the scope like Interscope
Frontal lobe open
I can see what broke
I can see who gone
I escape with a hope in the midst of the smoke
Staying relevant is evident but I know
Evil surrounds, the evidence imminent
Some looking around, I'm in my element
Eloquent
Elegant
Feelin' eminent
Heaven-sent
Hear the quiet surround
All is left a veteran
Gentlemen
As I learned from the ones before me
I was meant for history