37th

I know it hurts but this is my favorite way (yeah) I know it hurts, but please, just hear what I say If I could fly through a California night I'd end up back on 37th Street At the dark end of the street This dark end of the street Dark end of the street (yeah) That's where we always meet (uh-huh, always, uh, uh-oh) Hiding in sh- Uh, in the Murci' with my flannel with my Vans on Out in Brooklyn with Ciaran makin' these damn songs This my vacation, this my Cancun Tell my brothers who I love, "I know I failed you" Linked up with Ameer to see what he been up to I praise God for the days that we been through Some days I face God, some days I see the devil too I was nervous, ain't know what I was gettin' into Dawg, I seen growth, dawg, I seen change Wasn't like the old days, it felt different, man My heart skippin' the game, my thoughts driftin' again Can we get back the band together and be civil again? Empathy's a bitch, man, mix that bitch with some shame And some weed and champagne, you end up like me Tryna make everybody happy, when I'm only there for me I'm searchin' for healin' even when I'm asleep I'm searchin' for friends when I'm the one endin' things But I can't be sad about it, it's the life that I lead You know, gettin' over you, it ain't been easy for me So now I'm workin' through the pain, gettin' fucked up in between like I know it hurts but this is my favorite way (It's gettin' really hard to try to sit you down every time and say) I know it's hard, but please, just hear what I say (If you really open up your mind and try to hear me, we'll get it) If I could fly (that's why we down) through a California night (see how we down) I'd end up back on 37th street (Type of shit that I be dealin' with, yeah, yeah) At the dark end of the street That's where we always meet Hiding in sh-