STREAM NOW! Links below! Spotify ▶ https://spoti.fi/3NOQUpc Apple Music ▶ https://apple.co/3pdAeh5 Song by @CG5 & @davidarchie Visuals by @pedro_hq Cutesy Voice by @officialkathychan Follow CG5's social media: Twitter ▶ http://twitter.com/cg5beats Twitch ▶ https://www.twitch.tv/cg5music Spotify ▶ https://sptfy.com/cg5_ Instagram ▶ http://www.instagram.com/cg5beats/ Follow @cg5live105, @cg5covers107, @cg5instrumentals461, & @cg5clips973 Discord Server ▶ https://discord.gg/CG5 LYRICS: I wish I was poetic, so I could write a better song To convey what’s in my genetics, But I keep going the wrong way. I can be so pathetic and apathetic, It’s hypothetic. So call the paramedics. I’m hallucinogenic, yeah. I don’t understand, I don’t understand, Hourglass sand slipping through my hand, So tell me anyone, what is it I’ve done? It doesn’t matter, doesn’t matter. I don’t understand, I don’t understand, Hourglass sand is slipping through my hand, So tell me anyone, what is it I’ve done? It doesn’t matter, doesn’t matter. I wish I was poetic, Don’t know what to say. I’m always always in my way. Weighed down without a reason. I need a happy place, But this isn’t pain that I want replaced. And I gotta break up from this rat race. No rhyme I’ll rewrite tonight, Won’t stop runnin’ with it. Wait a minute. I don’t understand, I don’t understand, Hourglass sand slipping through my hand, So tell me anyone, what is it I’ve done? It doesn’t matter, doesn’t matter. I don’t understand, I don’t understand, Hourglass sand is slipping through my hand, So tell me anyone, what have I done? It doesn’t matter, doesn’t matter. Just another thought to throw away, Just another thought to throw away. In the consternation, I look at the constellations, To avoid all the constant fiction. Mental, emotional competition. (Just another thought to throw away!) (WAIT!) I don’t understand, I don’t understand, Hourglass sand slipping through my hand, So tell me anyone, what is it I’ve done? It doesn’t matter, doesn’t matter. I don’t understand, I don’t understand, Hourglass sand is slipping through my hand, So tell me anyone, what have I done? It doesn’t matter, doesn’t matter.
