Habits

Pastimes, old lines and nothing new
Feels like I’m blind, running through a field
(Don't, don’t) know how long I’m sailing in this sea
This same view has got the best of me
Feeling so tired
Daydreaming around
Floating in this haze
Away from the ground
Working for hours
On something to find
You ended up lost
Just asking why
Cause I’m always running down a hill
Chasing goals trynna make it real
Always running down a hill
Chasing goals trynna close the deal
Late night, so quiet and nothing new
(Don't don’t) know if I’m sleeping or I’m awake
It’s always like this, part of my behave
(No, no) not that easy to feel great
Feeling so tired
Daydreaming around
Floating in this haze
Away from the ground
Telling yourself
You’re one of a kind
Won’t change the fact
You don’t know why
I keep asking myself why
I’m always running down a hill
Chasing goals trynna make it real
Always running down a hill
Chasing goals trynna close the deal
I’m always running down a hill
Chasing goals trynna make it real
Always running down a hill
Chasing goals trynna close the deal