Listen, they tried to put me in a box, the urban dude.. I'm Mr. Festivals, Coachella, Bonaru. They never really understood what I was trying to do,. And had me feeling Miles Davis kinda blue.
Time is runnin' out. Please don't make me wait. I'm all alone. I'll stab a day. Lost and love a ghost. Lost all alone. It's another lost one. You stay gone.