This is a Manhattan-bound 7 local train. The next stop is Hunters Point Avenue. Stand clear of the closing doors, please
(Sometimes I feel like I have control of things
And then other times I'm just like, I just stopped giving a fuck too much
Because it's like, it's really not up to me
But then I think...
I think we have a choice on how we get to where we're supposed to go)
Is she feeling something?
I just wanna say it all, baby what is coming?
Everything that's been around me, I don't wanna numb it
Even when the pain gets tough I'm learnin' how to love it
It's getting hot outside
Too much noise outside
Can we silence your mind with a piece of my mind?
I, I'm feeling euphoria
[?] on a trip this high
I, I'm feeling euphoria
Tu mi [?]
