clarence pier

[Verse 1] You either drift in the shadows Or you’re paving the way When the ember lights the silhouettes, Their faces fade Stay locked to the glow, Or move with the wave Found underground in the darkest room Where the basement shakes Know a couple people taking the pills But the pain won’t go Chasing the dreams but the fame won’t grow You’re not alone, my therapist said, you’re not alone You had your lows now reach for the sky The higher the climb the steeper the dive We scaled buildings and jumped off flights Ran from the fight Better follow behind If they got a piece of you taking the pie Slot away lies and all of the flies Oh lord, why you test me I’m taking my last breath don’t tempt me I’m a barter, in the dead sea I’m a martyr in the red sea Just let me [Chorus] Just let me Floating free on a jet ski Surrounded by the shoal of people I feel like a old soul Blinded by the neon lights I’ve been here before It’s time to let the good times roll, roll Just let me Floating free on a jet ski Surrounded by the shoal of people I feel like a old soul Blinded by the neon lights I’ve been here before It’s time to let the good times roll [Verse 2] We all know where it came from Underneath the ground it delivers a beat When you hear that fwoom fwoom I know I can hear the city breathe See this night is catching Zs While others are just popping Es It means for lesser troops We’re all just chasing peace Wait did I say chasing peace I meant chasing Ps Green thumb, no morality, dehumanised insanity, bulimic vanity There’s no case that’s charity When there’s disparity You’re either flipping a burger Or copy and paste Some people out here Can’t afford to live that way You’re either shot on the road Or get shot and dropped in your grave I hope to get buried with all my mates [Chorus] Just let me Floating free on a jet ski Surrounded by the shoal of people I feel like a old soul Blinded by the neon lights I’ve been here before It’s time to let the good times roll, roll Just let me Floating free on a jet ski Surrounded by the shoal of people I feel like a old soul Blinded by the neon lights I’ve been here before It’s time to let the good times roll