I made a hundred grand this year
Still lost, still feeling anxious, still worry 'bout the same shit
I made a hundred grand this year
Still lost, still feel depressed like I'm tryna find a way in
I'm tryna figure this out, but my God I'm so human
And so I turned to my sister and smiled, and asked this question
All we wanna know, is where the stars came from, but do we ever stop, ever stop to watch them shine?
All we wanna know, is where the stars came from, but do we ever stop, ever stop to watch them shine?
Or are we staring with, staring with ungrateful eyes?
I made a hundred grand this year , still hung up on opinions, still tryna find a way home
I made a hundred grand this year , still feel like I'm behind time, still worry where the day goes
I'm tryna figure this out, but my God I'm so human
And so I turned to my sister and smiled, and asked this question
All we wanna know, is where the stars came from, but do we ever stop, ever stop to watch them shine?
All we wanna know, is where the stars came from, but do we ever stop, ever stop to watch them shine?
Or are we staring with, staring with ungrateful eyes?
Or are we staring with, staring with ungrateful eyes?
All we wanna know, is where the stars came from, but do we ever stop, ever stop to watch them shine?
All we wanna know, is where the stars came from, but do we ever stop, ever stop to watch them
Or are we staring with, staring with ungrateful eyes?
Or are we staring with, staring with ungrateful eyes?
