See It All - Mouce

Albatroz surround my neck Made up of all my regrets Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Rusty chains, they wear me down And keep my voice from gettin' loud No, oh, oh, oh No, oh, oh, oh As the memories unruly I wanna let the river run right through I wanna risk it all and lose I wanna be the one to choose I'm gonna see it, I'm gonna see it all I'm gonna crash through the ceiling like a cannonball Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh I wanna breath it, I wanna breath it in Until the time runs out and the sky runs our wind Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh I'm gonna see it all Bliss the things I can't control Terrified of gettin' old Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh Like a fox out of it's den I'm baskin' in the light again Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh As the memories unruly I wanna let the river run right through I wanna risk it all and lose I wanna be the one to choose I'm gonna see it, I'm gonna see it all I'm gonna crash through the ceiling like a cannonball Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh I wanna breath it, I wanna breath it in Until the time runs out and the sky runs our wind Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh I'm gonna see it all The night is over, pull me closer Pull me closer now The night is over, pull me closer When I forget how The night is over, over my shoulder Pull me closer now The night is over, pull me closer Breath in, breath out I'm gonna see it, I'm gonna see it all I'm gonna crash through the ceiling like a cannonball Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh I wanna breath it, I wanna breath it in Until the time runs out and the sky runs our wind Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh I'm gonna see it, I'm gonna see it all I'm gonna crash through the ceiling like a cannonball Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh I wanna breath it, I wanna breath it in Until the time runs out and the sky runs our wind Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh I'm gonna see it all

Bitch, I ain't sleep in days I ain't got a break, yeah, I don't take no breaks Pushing two hundred in that Jeeper creepers and I ain't hit the brakes If you wanna live like this, you gotta be flawless, no mistakes Used to eat them noodles in the basement, now it's steak Yeah, I be so high, I be forgetting what's at stake Bitch just pulled up on me, ate my dick, now she want stay Yeah, flawless all my diamonds, now my wrist turned to a lake Pour some Wock' up in that pineapple Fanta, sipping Laker Yeah, they really on they last breath, they on they stimulator I just bought the M3 It got turbo on it and them red seats Yeah, and if we being honest, they ain't high as me Yeah, money, sex, and drugs, bitch, that's all I need I be high flying with my doves, where my birdies be, yeah All in, understand me, yeah Chanel sunglasses on, can't tell if I'm geeked or not, yeah I been booted up off the drugs for a whole year, I'm a full-time astronaut Nobody care about what you said, don't matter if we asked or not I spent six hundred thousand on this car, bitch, this bitch an Aston Martin And I bought the Maybach not to drive it Yeah, Number (N)ine with a Issey Miyake bag with the strap on it Louis duffle bag, whole lotta cash, whole lotta racks on it Virgil called me up and told he got me with the season drop Bitch, I woke up at eight PM and fell asleep at twelve o'clock All my money fat, this bitch got Lizzo Put on for my twizzies, gave 'em all hope (Damn, Trgc made that?) Swerved off the road, took the exit, the next one Trust me, I'm ahead 'em all I'm playing the PS6 and they on the PS1 Mini Draco give 'em cancer I don't ever answer answers Yeah, money twerking like a dancer I been on the bed, finna boot it up on X A hour ago, I was booted off the X in my chest, yeah Now I took that Perc', I been nodding off, dont know if it's the best Why you lying about them drugs? Nobody cares, nobody impressed 'Cause I wish I never tried 'em to be honest but I'm still blessed Bitch, I ain't sleep in days I ain't got a break, yeah, I don't take no breaks Pushing two hundred in that Jeeper creepers and I ain't hit the brakes If you wanna live like this, you gotta be flawless, no mistakes Used to eat them noodles in the basement, now it's steak Yeah, I be so high, I be forgetting what's at stake Bitch just pulled up on me, ate my dick, now she want stay Yeah, flawless all my diamonds, now my wrist turned to a lake Pour some Wock' up in that pineapple Fanta, sipping Laker Yeah, they really on they last breath, they on they stimulator I just bought the M3 It got turbo on it and them red seats Yeah, and if we being honest, they ain't high as me Yeah, money, sex, and drugs, bitch, that's all I need I be high flying with my doves, where my birdies be, yeah