Carousel by Makane Lyrics
And I know some will listen
To know what I'm up to
Or have an opinion
Or actually like it
Replay it for some seconds
Then dip for six months
Come back to it then burn it like a blunt forever
I'm not even getting you high
I spark, I fume
I get thrown in an ashtray for fuck sake
I should be making hits right?
But the formula, it just doesn't fit right
Or sit right with me
An artist not a product
Is that pretentious? (Yes)
Am I far off? (hm)
Daily rush to prove myself
Not to be, to be, to not be too different
But still stand out on the shelf
I produced this, nigga I wrote this
I'm the one you're hearing telling you all this
Human, not seeking too much attеntion, validation
Not showing enough, but still wanting to show what is and what isn't
I'm just spinning like a vinyl
Only so that you could fucking listen
I just wanna find a nеw day (All we ever did was talk with our bodies)
Come on wake up everybody
Sun shining on my head
Take a little time to hold your head high
Gonna wake up my faith
Gonna wake up my faith
Gonna wake up my faith
Gonna wake up my faith
Got hidden desires in my wallet, I don't tell a soul
Everybody's judgy, you should give reasons why you should know
About me and possession of a couple safety bills
I used to keep in potato chip containers
If I'm honest I'm
Growing anxious as as I'm getting older
They don't know I have a
Couple back up plans that I keep in a hidden folder
For when reality hits and I'm not the kid frolicking in this garden city
But you can pull me out
Live streaming, fan's spinning
Been looking forward to the after but for now it's missing
Telling the boy to keep the trees off his lips
It's none of my business, won't be a witness
I'm too busy building castles with these fucking melodies
Said you'd go ahead to gather all your friends and enemies
Tell it on the treetops and mountains
Amount to something
Amount to tweets about being savage but you're really a bastard
To know what I'm up to
Or have an opinion
Or actually like it
Replay it for some seconds
Then dip for six months
Come back to it then burn it like a blunt forever
I'm not even getting you high
I spark, I fume
I get thrown in an ashtray for fuck sake
I should be making hits right?
But the formula, it just doesn't fit right
Or sit right with me
An artist not a product
Is that pretentious? (Yes)
Am I far off? (hm)
Daily rush to prove myself
Not to be, to be, to not be too different
But still stand out on the shelf
I produced this, nigga I wrote this
I'm the one you're hearing telling you all this
Human, not seeking too much attеntion, validation
Not showing enough, but still wanting to show what is and what isn't
I'm just spinning like a vinyl
Only so that you could fucking listen
I just wanna find a nеw day (All we ever did was talk with our bodies)
Come on wake up everybody
Sun shining on my head
Take a little time to hold your head high
Gonna wake up my faith
Gonna wake up my faith
Gonna wake up my faith
Gonna wake up my faith
Got hidden desires in my wallet, I don't tell a soul
Everybody's judgy, you should give reasons why you should know
About me and possession of a couple safety bills
I used to keep in potato chip containers
If I'm honest I'm
Growing anxious as as I'm getting older
They don't know I have a
Couple back up plans that I keep in a hidden folder
For when reality hits and I'm not the kid frolicking in this garden city
But you can pull me out
Live streaming, fan's spinning
Been looking forward to the after but for now it's missing
Telling the boy to keep the trees off his lips
It's none of my business, won't be a witness
I'm too busy building castles with these fucking melodies
Said you'd go ahead to gather all your friends and enemies
Tell it on the treetops and mountains
Amount to something
Amount to tweets about being savage but you're really a bastard