Coy Bowyer - Out Of Reach (Rough Demo) lyrics

Skit 1 ... Verse 1: Never sober anymore, man, I rely on the bottle Know the truth is what I'm trying to swallow It gets confusing Numb again, I'm trying to call you Just listen to me Always got your eyes on tomorrow, get blinded today I'ma find me a way Through this life of a maze No drunk tattoos, took some lines to the face That left some permanent effects, I'm still trying to erase If I packed my sh** and dipped, who'd wonder why I moved away? Who'd wonder why.... Skit 2 ...away... (who'd wonder why I moved away) Verse 2: (aye) Why I'm feeling like my prime past? I'm only 20 Why I'm feeling like this dime bag, my only money? Why I'm feeling like the night pa**ed, I'm lonely, love me Got me feeling like a wine gla** holding bubbly So close to success, can't taste that sh** Quarterback around the sack, I can't take that hit And there's something that I really have to say that is.... I be feeling like y'all motherf**ers fake That's it ... Infested waters, unaccepted offers Swim or sync you in my phone and go reject the caller Coughing up them sacrifices at congested alters Marlboro kisses to caress the goners. Bless us Father Dialect Nirvana, here we are now entertain us Direction aimless, we just searching for some... better spaces Chase a loaf of bread, you brainless Show me where the grain is Only the sources will sustain us... Watch them efforts drain us Ain't no tweeting been impeding with my soul searching Up and quit that social media sh**.. cold turkey At least I tried to, relapsed, peeled to the screen, with my eyes glued I feel that Modern day society gon' find you It doesn't really matter where you hide to (it doesn't really matter where you hide to) Chorus: Let's pack our sh** Move out to the beach Let's learn how to live A new way, out of reach Let's pack our sh** Move out to the beach Let's learn how to live A new way, out of reach Skit 3...