[verse 1:]
uh, lemme get a one-way ticket, haven’t picked a destination
i’m just tryna catch the train before it has to leave the station
packin’ no bags, nothin’ but the clothes on my back
with a cognac, let me sip it, tryna to relax
red wine up in my glass plus filet mignon
i got army right up under me, i’m genghis khan
yeah, it’s me against the world, i guess i’ll take them on
i might stop and see my girl, but i ain’t stayin’ long
what if i’m gone, what the fuck you gon’ think then?
i told me story, put my life inside the ink pen
said i’ll make it big when, everybody know me
well, i made it big and, everybody phony
haha, so could you pour me, i need a cup
no, none of that liquor, mixin’ purple stuff
i could talk my pain, but would it hurt too much
go head, judge me, hate cost money, but this love free
[hook:] x2
they’re just dreams, stumble to reality
couple lean, standing at my balcony
looking at the sky, thinking of we had
all we got is memories
so, what the f-ck is time?!
what, what the f-ck is time?
i asked what the f-ck is time?!
[verse 2]
Mac Miller – Thoughts From A Balcony Lyrics
uh, lemme get a one-way ticket, haven’t picked a destination
i’m just tryna catch the train before it has to leave the station
packin’ no bags, nothin’ but the clothes on my back
with a cognac, let me sip it, tryna to relax
red wine up in my glass plus filet mignon
i got army right up under me, i’m genghis khan
yeah, it’s me against the world, i guess i’ll take them on
i might stop and see my girl, but i ain’t stayin’ long
what if i’m gone, what the fuck you gon’ think then?
i told me story, put my life inside the ink pen
said i’ll make it big when, everybody know me
well, i made it big and, everybody phony
haha, so could you pour me, i need a cup
no, none of that liquor, mixin’ purple stuff
i could talk my pain, but would it hurt too much
go head, judge me, hate cost money, but this love free
[hook:] x2
they’re just dreams, stumble to reality
couple lean, standing at my balcony
looking at the sky, thinking of we had
all we got is memories
so, what the f-ck is time?!
what, what the f-ck is time?
i asked what the f-ck is time?!
[verse 2]
Mac Miller – Thoughts From A Balcony Lyrics