The Airplane Boys - Harvest lyrics

[Intro: Beck Motley & Bon Voyage] This one's for the dreamers Chase what you love Go [Verse 1: Beck Motley] Insecurities soon become opportunities Egos and expectations these moments are all but new to me Italian suits and some j**elry, dreams of whips are but cool to me Pops telling me focus, to grow is to be a human being Women, money, accessories to make you happy Ain't the source to complete you, just results you made that happen Laughing, back tracking Back to the past active Maps that are past atlas Actually stop gapping Happily ever, not after After the purpose, chase the next chapter The stepping stone, the rolling stone, the throne baptist Held captive, in a fortress surrounded by materialistic world with Tom Fords And Rob Ford, a mayor spoking crack sh** to make me Back flip to a land of absurd They itch for more, we stitch the sores We soar over the law, praise the Lord Jesus, Buddha, or Allah Whoever you believe in, believe in yourself Pain to mental health I know that this'll work, I know what me and my brother's worth We ain't the following ones, 'cus we the ones to say we did it first Delivering the birth inside of my words Given the drive with the seed of the earth The reason I'm breathing, I live what I earn Living to dream with the pa**ion to burn, word Typhoons hit my motherland and I'm stressed here about records Grateful for my problems 'cus this sh**'s all perspective Lonely comes the territory, feel empty, and neglected It's Beau Monde, New Leaders, Presidente, I'm elected Change [Hook: Beck Motley & Bon Voyage] I will grow (Harvest, Harvest) Heaven help me find my undeniable (Harvest, Harvest) Purpose, If these urge's I'd like to show The world I know is getting to small So watch us harvest, all of us So watch us harvest, all of us [Verse 2: Bon Voyage] Got me feeling like its me against ya'll, this it total recall I'm steady stacking brick walls to guard my heart from pitfalls No picket fences here, It's more tense in here Seems the less I care, I'm hard pressed to find fear of What I'm 'gon lose in relationships come and go Some finished before they start, I'm longing for something more, like Finding oneself, you don't love you enough to love me This industry took my brain I'm sorry you feel unlucky, I'm 6 AM at the bus stop in the winter time that kinda cold in my heart, lyrics for dinner time I'm back out, moving to get it, refusing the limit Before my momma wake up, hoping the crowd ain't gave up Knowing the heart we're made of, (Yeah) the proof was there at the Gramercy Opening up for Kendrick, they booed us before the chance to breathe Of course we won em' over, but now the summers over The pain was merely transformation, know we getting closer [Hook]