Travis Mendes - Far Away (Intro) lyrics

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Travis Mendes - Far Away (Intro) lyrics

So close but (x3) 1 – 2 – 3 So close but (so far) (x8) I wanna go Far, far away Floating in space Far away, Far away Straight for the stars I wanna go Beyond the Milky Way On a higher plain Far away, far away Straight for the stars I wanna go Where no one knows my name Nothing to say Far away So far away So close, so close (x8) [Blaque Keyz] Welcome back to my weekly sessions Still swinging swords to fight deep depression Mop my floors tryna clean my problems up Under the rug is where I sweep the rest in Way too cool to sit in Sunday school But I'm seeing now I still need that lesson On the road with potholes and obstacles So much so I can't see my blessings But everything is getting clearer now The sun is shining in the mirror now Pull down that visor Lights way too blinding Like all my dreams are gettin' nearer now But I hope my fam just excuses my grammar Gotta watch my manners Make Nana proud Cause the lavish life got me riding high like Has anybody ever tried to steer a cloud? So ga**ed up I can't simmer down I been pa**ed up for so long homie 40 days waited on my range Just to open the gates and let it fall on me I'm looking back at those local rappers Somehow they swear that they all know me But I see right through it and they all phony But they act it out, I give ‘em all Tony's Family see that I'm doing something Now all that pressure it's all on me But the only time that my phone rings They need a lifeline they wanna call on me Yeah I give y'all love and y'all wear it out I might take my heart and just tear it out I got problems y'all need to hear about So imma take my time and just air ‘em out When JB start to steam We got a team and hit the road We were packing out those venues Fill each seat in every row It look like a murder scene cause we be k**ing every show New plumbers on the job Ain't seen no sh** like this before But now I'm back like a chiropractor When it's time to rap I'll be at yo door As a matter of fact, look under the mat Cause I stashed a key for when I get home And these dope beats, a lyrical release A spirit that you'll feel in every song Yeah that's me So have a seat cause I think that it's time to start the show