VERSE 1: Chris "Figgy"
I can't understand
Who I am, What I am
I woke up one morning like bam
Here's this half white Mexican
Who's my maker?
What's my brand?
I need someone to talk to
I still don't understand
Sometimes I feel alone and
So taken back
Afraid I might die before
I ever get a chance
My heart feels broken
Just a hopeless romance
As we toe dance around this
Issue we should hold hands
Carry a conversation plant seed
And hope for a plan
Your perfection was perfected
It is perfection. I'm a fan
The definition is in your eyes
And I can't help but take a glance
Rest your head up on my shoulders
Lets take a breathe and raise our gla**
Cause Lately I've been thinking that
Everything comes back to you
And I have no idea who you are or what
I got to do to get your attention
Even tho I kinda think I do
I'm still gonna ask for help or maybe one more clue..
Chorus:
Lately, I've been numb from the sound
My feet are elevated and my heads are in the clouds
I'm Floating, I'm Floating
Lately, I've been stuck inside this haze
To high above myself to hear the words I need to say
I'm Floating, I'm Floating