Blow
Conald Lyrics

I'm not owed the world
The world does not owe me anything

The world is owed me
I believe that the world owes me something

I am myself but
I am true to who I am, but

I'm scared to be me
I am afraid to fully express my true self

I can never sleep
I struggle to find peace and rest

Cos I'm scared of my dreams
Because I fear the potential of my dreams

I don't do the same shit
I refuse to conform to the same actions

I'm scared to be a sheep
I am afraid of losing my individuality and becoming like everyone else

Back to your pen
Go back to your confined and limited life

Shit back to your cage
Return to your restricted and monotonous existence

Back to my pen
I will go back to my own creative space

Ima write myself a wage
I will create my own success and financial stability

Cos One day I'll blow
Because one day I will achieve great success

And Life won't be the same
And my life will change significantly

I'll be a lil richer
I will have a bit more wealth

But the pain will stay the same
However, the emotional suffering will remain

Sleeping too much
I find myself sleeping excessively

(Sleeping too much)
(I sleep too much)

And waking up late
And struggling to wake up at a reasonable time

(And waking up late)
(And consistently waking up late)

I'll tell you what I'm scared of
I will share what I am afraid of

The same job
Having the same monotonous job

The same car
Driving the same car as everyone else

The same house
Living in the same type of house as others

I'll tell you what I'm scared of
I will reveal my fears

The same pain
Experiencing the same emotional pain

Day in day out
Every day without change

I can never be like these fuckers
I cannot conform to be like these individuals

Life on repeat like a stutter
Living a repetitive and stagnant life

I can never be like these fuckers
I will never become like these people

No dreams no aims that's dumber
Having no dreams or aspirations is foolish

Back to your pen
Return to your limited and unfulfilling life

Shit back to your cage
Go back to your confined and stifling existence

Back to my pen
I will return to my creative and empowering space

Ima write myself a wage
I will create my own income and financial stability

Cos One day I'll blow
Because one day I will achieve great success

And Life won't be the same
And my life will undergo significant changes

I'll be a lil richer
I will have a slightly larger amount of wealth

But the pain will stay the same
However, the emotional suffering will endure

Sleeping too much
I continue to oversleep

(Sleeping too much)
(Excessive sleep)

And waking up late
And struggling to wake up in a timely manner

(And waking up late)
(Consistently waking up late)

Back to your pen
You should return to your restrained life

Shit back to your cage
Go back to your confined and limited existence

Back to my pen
I will go back to my creative space

Ima write myself a wage
I will create my own financial stability

Cos One day I'll blow
Because one day I will achieve significant success

And Life won't be the same
And my life will undergo major changes

I'll be a lil richer
I will have a slightly greater amount of wealth

But the pain will stay the same
However, the emotional suffering will persist