
4 Seasons of Me too Many
Atmospheric Trap 808 Funky synthwave Off beat grooves Dark synth

4 Seasons of Me too Many
Atmospheric Trap 808 Funky synthwave Off beat grooves Dark synth
Lyrics
Set up to rise
Keep your eyes on the prize
Closed shut and dream but
Don’t let it slip through the seam
And blink like you overthink
Just remember this letter
On the brink of getting better
Distance seems so close
Secrets that we keep
You can’t dispose
Watch it all seep
Now it explodes
You won’t weep
Everyone knows
You already ran
Wave to me from the hill with my sweater on
Glad to be your man I’ll wave to you from hell with your glitter on
Sometimes it just has to
fall apart
Success looms
so you need room
for it to bloom
A new start
Fear fully transformed and reasons become clear
You thought it betrayed you
But these seasons all made you
Set up to rise
Keep your eyes on the prize
Closed shut and dream but
Don’t let it slip through the seam
And blink like you overthink
Just remember this letter
On the brink of getting better
