Jon Bellion - Eyes to the sky
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Tuning: E A D G B E
[Verse 1]
(Oh yeah)
Anxiety dCances across my pillow case
My god it dFances—it’s like, 1, 2 step
It’s asking stupid quCestions
Like, "Are you living right?"
Such stupid Fquestions
'Cause I'm just trying to—
[Pre-Hook]
I'm trying to Amlive, I'm trying to Grise
Above the sChit, the devil tFries
Which is wAmhy I keep my eGyes to the Csky
[Hook]
Insert Csomething really dope right here
I’m supposed to write a hook but all I wanna say is
I just want to be Fhappy (I just want to be happy)
Want to be happy (Yeah)
I’m supposed to wCrite a f’ing hook right here
Money and bitches blah blah yeah yeah
I just want to be Fhappy (I just want to be happy)
Want to be happy (Yeah)
[Verse 2]
I've been working my Cass off
That’s why Christina left me
Been working my Fass off
On this project, but I guess that it’s Cokay
My family never liked you, I guess that it’s Fokay
Now I’m just, I’m just—
[Pre-Hook]
I'm trying to Amlive, I'm trying to Grise
Above the sChit, the devil tFries
Which is wAmhy I keep my eGyes to the Csky
[Hook]
Insert Csomething really dope right here
I’m supposed to write a hook but all I wanna say is
I just want to be Fhappy (I just want to be happy)
Want to be happy (Yeah)
I’m supposed to wCrite a f’ing hook right here
Money and bitches blah blah yeah yeah
I just want to be Fhappy (I just want to be happy)
Want to be happy (Yeah)
[Verse 3]
N.C.Listen boo boo, bear with me (yeah)
N.C.Smarter than your average
N.C.Raised around Brooklyn based Italian
N.C.There’s so much soul up in my Johnson
N.C.I don’t need a rapper on it
N.C.Because the urbans in my testes
N.C.But I come in pop packaging (Yikes)
CBunch of pricks talk shit, we call that cactusing
We don’t want no fight club don’t want no Brad Pitt’in
FBraymance like this shit just when I'm ad-libbin'
Fronting on my Sean Penn what movie are you actin in?
AmSeventh grade I said "I’m Gbout to leave the masses then"
CMy ex-girlfriend's Fsister said “you babbling”
AmEven back then cook Gcrack, drug traffickiCng
[Outro]
I'm trying to Amlive, I'm trying to Grise
Above the sChit, the devil tFries
Which is wAmhy I keep my N.C.eyes to the sky
N.C.You’re gonna be okay kid, you’re gonna be okay