Music : Michael Maloof/Andrew Reid Spellman
On most nights
I'm just wearing my pajamas
Staying up too late 'cause I'm watching Futurama
Thinking where is my trauma (Thinking where is my trauma)
My life is no melodrama
Leave it off the screen 'cause it's got no genre
Sometimes I call my momma
Ring, ya she's always my armor
I want to fly away
Far from my mistakes
My baggage has too much weigh-eigh-eight
So my bed is where I stay
Tell the clouds that I say, "Hey"
Ya, I know it's a phase but it's harder
To realize that I'll never be a quarter
Of the man I could have been when I got older
And all the things I could have done if I was smarter
I think of my departure
look at the hour
I have work in an hour
It's been two days since I've showered
I want to fly away
Far from my mistakes
My baggage has too much weigh-eigh-eight
So my bed is where I stay
I want to fly away
Far from my mistakes
My baggage has too much weigh-eigh-eight
So my bed is where I stay
Tell the clouds that I say, "Hey"
Tell the clouds that I say, "Hey"