Just A Sign - B.o.B
Looking at the world from my rearview,
Searching for an answer up high,
Or is it all wasted time.
Everything is crumbling around me,
Feels like the ending of the times,
Or is it all just a sign.
Uh, I don't start from my notebook,
Ever since, never woke up.
Hey, I've been travelling for lifetimes,
Still I got many miles 'fore it's over.
Yeah, I kept on hunting like I'm spose to,
But everything in the world ain't coshure,
See it's crazy when your friends turn to strangers,
But then strangers running up like they know you,
And the further away from? there I go.
I can feel the truth getting closer.
But hey, it's a path that we all on,
If your in the fast lane or the slow one.
And you might break down on the shoulder,
You just gotta know who the car for the toe-truck.
I guess we all gotta exit to the next
Boulevard where the roads are.
Looking at the world from my rearview,
Searching for an answer up high,
Or is it all wasted time.
Simulated automated break throughs,
Everything appears to be fine,
Or are we all digitised.
Everything is crumbling around me,
Feels like the ending of the times,
Or is it all just a sign.
Yeah, sometimes, sometimes
I'm wondering if what I'm seeing
Infront of me, is even real.
Yeah, go role up some of that killa,
We call this slasher smoking,
Gone off those Michael Myers,
I can barely keep my lashes open.
6 shots of the rum I'm done,
Thinking about my partners death,
I'm angry, in a flash he was gone,
Man how can that day not rearrange me.
All of my days they clouded,
All of my nights they roudy,
He told me 'Tre keep suckers in the rib
If so then smash 'em proudly'.
Is it all in my head,
Am I just wasting time,
All of my rearview mirror,
Looking for answers 'bout to lose my mind.
Looking at the world from my rearview,
Searching for an answer up high,
Or is it all wasted time.
Simulated automated break throughs,
Everything appears to be fine,
Or are we all digitised.
They say you only get one life time,
Then it's gone in a blink of an eye,
Or is it all just in my mind.
Everything is crumbling around me,
Feels like an ending of the times,
Or is it all just a sign.
I saw a light stancing up so high,
I wonder is it really a sign,
But just imagination, imagination.
A scoulded rivers flooded out the sky,
Pouring from the sands of time,
Congratulations, we finally made it.
I saw a light stancing up so high,
I wonder is it really a sign,
But just imagination, imagination.
A scoulded rivers flooded out the sky,
Pouring from the sands of time,
Congratulations, we finally made it.
Looking at the world from my rearview,
Searching for an answer up high,
Or is it all wasted time.
Simulated automated break throughs,
Everything appears to be fine,
Or are we all digitised.
They say you only get one life time,
Then it's gone in a blink of an eye,
Or is it all just in my mind.
Everything is crumbling around me,
Feels like an ending of the times,
Or is it all just a sign.