Spiritual Hideout (Chill Version) - Sunlounger

I close the door to all that I am I called a lie, I told you all I've said I failed even more than I understand It's coming out of every wall I mend You know that I keep my mind on A note that I keep hiding so long My love, so long 'Cause you know that I keep a hideout And all that I'm thinking about is 'Cause you know that I keep a hideout And all that I'm thinking about is Time tells me more of who that I am I'll kneel to all that will release my hand I talk to the floor, I fight to pretend You think that I will reach a point to mend? You know that I keep my mind on A note that I keep hiding so long My love, so long 'Cause you know that I keep a hideout And all that I'm thinking about is 'Cause you know that I keep a hideout And all that I'm thinking about is 'Cause you know that I keep a hideout And all that I'm thinking about is 'Cause you know that I keep a hideout And all that I'm thinking about is

First off respect to my family First off respect to the Bundys First off respect cause they funny First off respect Let me go grab me a check Let me go get me a bag Fissure is gone, my pants be sag Yeah, Beer Bundy party all night, yeah Cause no more we don't gotta fight, yeah I'mma go get me a bag, bitch you know that I want checks Bitch I know that I won't bet, yeah You know I'm dripped up in gold You know I already know Platinum, no fold Like we playing a card game Baby gonna hand me, cause I join the long game Pass it to my boy Beer, he know Pass it to my boy Beer, with the flow Pass it to my boy Beer, already know Pass it to my boy Beer, okay It feel like I'm on the tie right now It's like I can never come right down I feel like I'm flying through the sky You know I'm doing so good with my guy Ryze of Mencher is so lit, Ryze of Mencher is that thang Ryze of Mencher is my bitch, I love to get on this shit I love my own classic roots, and I level up to the top And I come back with some news Ryze of Mencher Beer Bundy Weed Bundy, Crack Bundy, Game Bundy Respect to the Bundys This shit is so new This shit is on my boo I'mma get into this shit cause this shit on YouTube, ay Ryze of Mencher coming back from the old grave Yeah, we coming back giving you, and we save you We are so lit We are so trick We are so lit, yeah Trick out my dick Check out my dick, and suck on my dick, ay yeah I love this shit Ay, I love to get on my fucking track, give me a new single I'mma get all that back, ay Rest in peace to all the guys that died Ay, yo, fix that fucking fissure that fissure was so lit Rest in to the peace my brothers this shit is so fucking lit

Forget the peace inside You've given way to the gods of destruction Full of desire You feel afraid that there's nothing left Oh oh, oh no Oh oh, oh no The ocean is dry Do you feel hollow? Nowhere to hide And nothing to swallow And when you can't recognize Anything solid Where do you turn? When you can't buy it? What can you believe in now With no love to follow? Now that you have lost yourself Oh, can anything help you now? Just let your fears go You might find your way back home Let your fears go You might find that you're not lost Just let your fears go You might find your way back home Let your fears go You might find that you're not lost What did you learn? What was it worth? What did you yearn for? Everything's lost now And not