Atmosphere - Arthur's Song Lyrics
[Intro]38th street station[Verse 1]Sippin' on that brown stuffGot you feeling like you found loveOr maybe it was just luckBut honestly it's probably none of the aboveTrain tracks underneath the faceless moonThe paybacks gonna want a statement soonBeen a few years since the last cigaretteBut if you put your finger inside the flask, still wetStick with the fool like shit to the woolGotta get some tools to try to fix these jewelsCause we don't need to hear you singOf how you spent your time as kingBeing mad at everything, huhAnd even when we haven't seen the sun for daysI keep squint like it's shining right up in my faceEveryones a critic of the minutes I wasteGot me waiting in a line, got me running in placeI don't really know what to tell yaSay I spent too much time in the cellarI've experienced a life full of accidentsTryna write it all down before it vanishesWanna remember every adventureBut a percentage of ‘em only exist in the abyssSpin ‘em around like a popular recordMy head feels lighter than the fuzz on a featherI try to put the shapes in orderBut in case I get corneredI'mma sharpen up the dartsI truly hold sorrow in my heartFor every heart that never got carved into the barkI wish that everyone could leave a markBut every part wasn't meant to be a piece of artYou either carpe diem or fade away into the darkWhile everybody else watches waiting for the stop to startWith all due respect to my liverWe tryna get as high as the little dipperGot love for my people that survive the blizzardBut it's a flood of liquor on my side of the riverWe face pain with painEverybody's the sameWaiting caught in the rainI guess that's why I write about itIt help me wrap my head around itNo matter what the worlds tryna take from youNo matter what the world's tryna make you proveNo matter what the world's tryna say to youYou gotta write your way throughYou gotta write your way throughYou gotta write your way throughYou gotta write your way through
