I'm still walking. I'm still talking. I'm still trying to find a way for this life to mean something. I got no direction…just using self-reflection. Trying to find a way to see me under closer inspection.
I wanna be in love, but no one loves me and they never could. I could have wrote a book, but that's another story. Just advice from a reflection in a mirror that I never took.
I could have reached high, but I just passed on by. Now I'm another Mr. Nobody who spends his time staring at the sky. I could have made it, if I just tried to; But there’s no way I'm ever gonna be safe with you.
So I still walk alone; no interest in my phone. Just use it to write rhymes that don’t ever matter, While I'm walking home alone.
I got no lover. I got no life, besides, I couldn't ever try to make it to the other side. Just staying in this hole; the only place I know. It keeps my feelings safe, when I just bury them deep in my soul.