I miss the coasts, sun bright no winter cold

But that don't miss me yet

No calls, waiting for my friends to hit my phone, but I guess

They don't miss me yet

That's alright I'ma be just fine on my own

When my face stuck down in sleep

I'm okay I'ma be alright by my soul

Cuz I'm already beat

At first I was a bit worried

'Bout what to do with myself

I say it like I've figured it out, no

'Cause I've been feeling really lost and

I'm waiting, looking forward to the moment this ends

Sun's out but the breeze is icy

Complimenting what I'm thinking, nicely

Wish that talking couldn't be so dicey

But getting over you just might be easy, I think

A young dumb Jamaican

With the moves like soul train

Gets it from his parents

Know I'm loving on them old things

But these days ain't nobody with my attitude

And these days I be thinking I ain't have to prove nothing

I'ma be myself

Bald head big smile

Don't need no one else

For a while I was with 'em

Now I'm being different

I don't even give a damn

If we both go distant

I miss the coasts, sun bright no winter cold

But that don't miss me yet

No calls, waiting for my friends to hit my phone, but I guess

They don't miss me yet

That's alright I'ma be just fine on my own

When my face stuck down in sleep

I'm okay I'ma be alright by my soul

Cuz I'm already beat