Don Cook - Museum lyrics

[Hook 1] I know you look at me with wonder in your eyes With the hurting in your heart and my number on your mind I think your smile is a work of art And with a purpose, I can muster up a rhyme about you You keep on lying to yourself about you Cause deep inside I only think about Who could be the one to make you happier than me? And you're the only reason that I dream [Verse 1] I started smoking every other night around 12 o'clock Mama better knock, I'm gone, I'm out my zone That night, had he never told me drive us home I knew the light wasn't on inside of my head and I regret it, Running several reds and I meant it I could have wrecked the Chevrolet And both the pa**engers in it and when I took another hit Said "I'll be dead in a minute", I better have a limit I better have some limitations on who I'll be hanging out with, Limitations on who I'll be taking out this time If you meant what you said, I'll be thinking bout you blind You'll make it out this time Breaking out your smile, you know I'm about you All my random thoughts they circle around you I'm never gonna toss away my feelings 'cause maybe one day you'll feel the same way I'm feeling about you [Hook 2] I know you look at me with wonder in your eyes With the hurting in your heart and my number on your mind I think your smile is a work of art And with a purpose, I can muster up a rhyme about you 'Cause only thing that I can rhyme about's you You need some time and I'm alright with holding back But I'm writing another song Write another song about riding without you [Verse 2] And I'm fighting for round 2 Never one for hoping the light'll just shine through You open up the blinds and the brightness will find you I'm probably not doing this right I tried school but my life is just not moving On top of just not doing enough to stay positive I take calls and all of 'em end in arguments Apartment rent is too much money to try to start a living My job isn't the best to invest all my time into it And Raul's intuitive on whether or not I'm into it I've been going through a lot But my wallet is always doing what I couldn't And that's just staying true to my word I'm not good with relying on all of you To supply me with all the tools that I need to invite you Took the right step, but my left foot's grounded 'Prolly knew that you were good enough to write to I don't wanna surprise you [Hook 3] I know you look at me with wonder in your eyes With the hurting in your heart and my number on your mind I think your smile is a work of art And with a purpose, I can muster up a rhyme about you I know you look at me with wonder in your eyes With the hurting in your heart and my number on your mind I think your smile is a work of art And with a purpose, I can muster up a rhyme about you