Zeta Sky - Expectations
And you know that I came in too low
I got expectations growing in my bones
Oh, oh, no
Only a couple more metres
So deep I cannot breathe here
Cold sheets under my legacy
Even my mother said I need
A new kind of government
Inside my head, 'cause there's a girl colouring in
A picket-fence house, you mimic
I don't play against politics
Both sides of my brain, I can hear them arguing
Be more than a game, I can feel it turning into
I am not the same as I was yesterday
If you give me fame, I won't watch it fade away
Only a couple more metres
So deep I cannot breathe here
Cold sheets under my legacy
Even the gospel reads
I have gotta stop glossing, over, all the good portions
Give me a dinner plate of caution
I still will not be stopping
Both sides of my brain, I can hear them arguing
Be more than a game, I can feel it turning into
I am not the same as I was yesterday
If you give me fame, I won't watch it fade away
And you know that I came in too low
I got expectations growing in my bones
Oh, oh, no
Only a couple more metres
So deep I cannot breathe here
Cold sheets under my legacy
Even my mother said I need
A new kind of government
Inside my head, 'cause there's a girl colouring in
A picket-fence house, you mimic
I don't play against politics
Both sides of my brain, I can hear them arguing
Be more than a game, I can feel it turning into
I am not the same as I was yesterday
If you give me fame, I won't watch it fade away
Only a couple more metres
So deep I cannot breathe here
Cold sheets under my legacy
Even the gospel reads
I have gotta stop glossing, over, all the good portions
Give me a dinner plate of caution
I still will not be stopping
Both sides of my brain, I can hear them arguing
Be more than a game, I can feel it turning into
I am not the same as I was yesterday
If you give me fame, I won't watch it fade away
And you know that I came in too low
I got expectations growing in my bones
Oh, oh, no
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Zeta Sky
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