[Verse 1: Saara Maria]
Picking up the pieces
On another cold morning
Tryna find the meaning of the [?], I fall
I stubble closer to oblivion
'Cause I'm holding on
My passions they are so incurable
And I'm balling
Oh you think I, you think I
And the creative show they [?]
It comes [?]
Insanity hits me like a cold breeze, I'm rushing
It all comes me free with ease
And I'm [?]
[?] I start to free flow, I'm hustiling
(Struggled heart)
You think I
[Chorus]
(Struggled heart)
Cruising time
Chasing rhymes
Chasing rhymes