The Last Part

Verse 1
Not me but down the drained all day
Got an opportunity but the time is gone wrong
She still gets it in the mess
Lots of coffee breaks can't control in the head
No, master I don't compare myself with anyone

Pre-chorus
And on the ground reflection of the sun
I don't know is the on time?
No I won't keep ya'll on the good time

Chorus
I'm just sick of tryin' my best
Feeling like I'm in dozen of tests
Where the hell is my championship
It made me so tired to find the best one
Finally, Kingdom came, I go marchin' around it down

Verse2
5th of august nite I'll forget u not
Smoking marlboro as I'm readin' performative aesthetic
Waiting up to be knocked the door
I'm tryin' to love myself but can't describe myself though lately
I'm an unknown
I'm just choosing of goog ones in bruised things
Hope, I can do better than this


Pre-chorus
And on the ground reflection of the sun
I don't know is the on time?
No I won't keep ya'll on the good time

Chorus
I'm just sick of tryin' my best
Feeling like I'm in dozen of tests
Where the hell is my championship
It made me so tired to find the best one
Finally, Kingdom came, I go marchin' around it down


Bridge
I don't know the way how to tell
But all I know all the words are the pistols
I'm sick to see myself locked-up
How to get rid of it too?
I don't need to anyone love me no mo
Turned of the aisle
Is everything told?



Chorus x2
I'm just sick of tryin' my best
Feeling like I'm in dozen of tests
Where the hell is my championship
It made me so tired to find the best one
Finally, Kingdom came, I go marchin' around it down