Roble Regal - Starry Eyes lyrics

[Intro x2: Sampha] Bear the shame of the incision, all lain cold across the floor Your heart pounds with precision, a king dies inside his courts Your heart pounds with precision, a king dies inside these doors [Verse 1: Roble Regal] Sometimes all I do is dream Drown in the feelings they bring Real life's never like it seems Wish I knew that at eighteen Starry eyed, probably ride With whoever, could weather Whether or not I had it together Man, many days were rainy days Didn't care for an umbrella! Didn't care for no dilemma! Live on my life on acapella Doo wop, doo wop! Who got 'Who Shot Ya', who got 2Pac? I used to scream f** the mainstream The water's too shallow The stream's too narrow My soul's too deep, my mind's too open I'd crack my skull If I dove in My flow's too cold it'd get frozen Choices made in my life made me out to be ... Chosen! I believe that we're pure Just caught up in the allure Louis, Gucci, Couture Got us all insecure Life ain't come with no brochure Just the/a present, couple blessings Couple problems, couple lessons Just enough for second guessing Agh! [Hook: Sampha] Mind your tongue inhibition, throw us against the wall Mistakes of your broke vision, it's harder to let them go From the orifice of wisdom, my answers don't hear their calls Laugh and leave with what you know, but the pain won't subside at all [Verse 2: Roble Regal] I pour my soul into this ink! Hope your mind will take a sip Sit and think, pick and switch Your mind until you see the difference Between a saint and sinner [is] just a couple letters You can't spell 'I' without either Nobody's perfect, what'd they teach ya? f** your prof, and f** your preacher Be yourself, to EACH HIS own Life's a song who's your feature? Who's your writer? who produced it? Who your fans? who received it? Ain't your teacher or your preacher! Ain't your mama ain't your boyfriend Ain't your papa, your n***as neither It's all you ! Pick yo own melody Don't be shy Be you. Life is your song Promise [Hook: Sampha]