Blood Orange, Ian Isiah, Yves Tumor - Smoke (Remix) lyrics

Fading these figures I'm instrumental
Waiting for something to implement
If I'm not supposed
To be here then I'm wasted at 32
And I couldn't even prepare for the loss
What could I do but cry?
Tried to figure it out processes way
Too long and I'm running out
Of time and I'm smoking one for my boy and I

Kept you waiting
I graduated
About my feelings
I'm glad you made it
You saw I can do it
So you've been waiting
I'm glad you made it
So glad you made it
Kept you waiting
I graduated
About my feelings
I'm glad you made it
You saw I can do it
So you've been waiting
I'm glad you made it
So glad you made it

Have you ever lost somebody?
Felt so helpless?
Have you ever been so empty?
Have you ever run away?
Have you ever acted selfish?
Had to look the other way
I've never seen you act this selfless
Have you ever missed some things?
So close but can't explain it?
Had to look the other way
I've never seen you act this headless

Kept you waiting
I graduated
About my feelings
You saw I can do it
So you've been waiting
I'm glad you made it
So glad you made it
Kept you waiting
I graduated
About my feelings
I'm glad you made it
You're so shit together
So you've been waiting
I'm glad you made it
So glad you made it

The sun comes in my heart fulfils within
The sun comes in my heart fulfils within
(Have you ever run away?
Have you ever acted selfish? Had
To look the other way
I've never seen you act this headless)
Have you ever missed some things?
So close but can't explain it?
Had to look the other way
I've never seen you act this headless
Have you ever lost somebody?
Felt so helpless?
Have you ever been so empty?
Have you ever run away?
Have you ever acted selfish?
Had to look the other way
I've never seen you act this headless
Have you ever missed some thing?
So close but can't explain it?
Had to look the other way

Fading these figures I'm instrumental
Waiting for something to implement
If I'm not supposed
To be here then I'm wasted at 32
And I couldn't even prepare for the loss
What could I do but cry?
Tried to figure it out processes
Way too long and I'm
Running out of time and I'm
Smoking one for my
Boy and I'm thinking about the
Tracks that I never got
To respond in the day that I maxed out
You invited me over and I
Was over come with feelings
Of being done but wanted to waste my time
But when I look back sit back and take back
With my regret RIP my boy Mac and
Got nothing left to say
Please don't take it the wrong way
The sun comes in my heart fulfils within
The sun comes in my heart fulfils within