[Verse 1]
Causing way too much stress over here
Iām just tryna breathe
Get my mind clear
Every little comment
Stings like a spear
Tired of the pressure
Tired of the cheer
Smiles on my face
But the doubt lingers near
Iām just tryna go
I aināt tryna interfere
If it aināt my road
Then Iāma get up outta here
[Chorus]
Pocket full of dreams
Phone full of missed calls
Screens light up
Every time I drift off
Heart saying āmoveā
But the world says stay still
Iāve been tryna choose