Frank Ocean
Wither Remix
[Verse]
Yeah
Call the reverend, call the deacons, even the ushers too
No one ever said confessions were comfortable, no
There's pressure on all sides, we're only human
Just know that we all try, just know that we all
Live this life with our hands tied, floatin' with eyes wide
In search for a past time we know we can't find
Innocence, I'm so past ties, I've grown up in time
Both womеn and men cry, but some of us hide
Othеrs run far from the future that lies, lies
Lies, mm, lies, yeah
Others run far
Some of us never get the chance to be just who we are
Is this just who we are? (Is this who we are?)
We engraved our names in history
What's meant to be for us will be
I ain't worried 'bout the shit that they tellin' me
'Cause all's well that ends well
Not really safe out here
Hard to pretend hell, patience will break out here
Scars from a dead cell, part of the make up's here
Start of the greatness when your mind grows
But your head stays true
Where did all the time go?
And my legs, they moved, walkin' over tightropes
Eyes closed, either way, we just don't know
It's like a blindfold over my soul
Over my soul