Vancity Vice
Constant

Can you blame me

I saw it

I went for it

If I changed me

Would it

Make a diff

Stationary

Miles away

Didn’t plan

This trip

This feeling I swear

I’ve been trying

To flip

Knowing I can’t succeed

But just

Can’t quit

Should I cop my keys

Bounce, Split

Should’ve taken heed

Well, shit

Easier said than done

Swear trying not to run

Chasing pavements

My form of fun

This burns deep

Hot like the sun

She cold as hell

Laces done

Still tripped and fell

And there I go

Dya see me? Dya see me?

Well

My mind universal

You conveyed the stars

No wonder wherever I be

There you are..

There you are.