Aim Low

(альбом: Cold Hands Warm Heart - 2018)

I wanna be a legend but still unknown
I wanna touch the world but not leave my home
I wanna feel connected but not need a phone
I wanna be, I wanna be
I wanna be happy but not need pain
I wanna love sunny days and not need rain
I wanna be proud but not feel shame
I wanna be, I wanna be
I want it all right now
Wanna ball right now
October Skies but I'll never fall right now
When my friends got problems, who they call right now
When they partying and sipping alcohol right now
Wanna be there for my fam
Wanna be there for my fans
Have it figured out but never make a plan
Wanna sell more than Lil Pump and never take a Xan
A walking contradiction, I guess that's what I am

They said that I do dream just a little too much, a little too much
Maybe the goals I set I will never touch, never touch

Just keep my hands to myself
And reach for something else
Who knows? Who knows?
And yes I'm reaching for the sky
Maybe that's just way too high
Oh know, Oh know
I can't aim low

I wanna live life like I won't die
I wanna find courage when I don't try
Live my truth so I won't lie
I wanna be, I wanna be
I wanna find joy inside the sadness
Try to stay calm inside the madness
Not get jealous like I don't have this
I want a lot of money but I want some free time
I wanna have the answer but I'm hitting decline
Moving forward so fast
Can't live in the past
But for some reason I'm just hitting rewind
Yes by design, that's just how it goes
When it's too hot out you're wishing that it snows
When you're high up you're missing all the lows
Why we're this way who really knows, knows?

They said that I do dream just a little too much, a little too much
Maybe the goals I set I will never touch, never touch

Just keep my hands to myself
And reach for something else
Who knows? Who knows?
And yes I'm reaching for the sky
Maybe that's just way too high
Oh know, Oh know
I can't aim low

I have been taking a day at a time
So many things that just stay on my mind
Wishing and hoping that I will be fine
Dreaming and working and grinding and work
I do not call back yes I'm a jerk
To do what I love tell me why does it hurt?

Just keep my hands to myself
And reach for something else
Who knows? Who knows?
And yes I'm reaching for the sky
Maybe that's just way too high
Oh know, Oh know
I can't aim low

I can't aim low
I can't aim low
I can't aim low