Lemons running low (they come and they go)
I've been searching far and wide
I've tried it on my own i need a miracle
I ain't letting go until the
Blessings are finished i ain't laying low
I'm going through a pandemic
I'm trying to remember to go to the dentist
But everything is slipping
But everything is slipping on me
I'm feeling different ever since I
I look the same but I got two left feet
Stumbling i've never been right on the beat
All of a sudden my lemons low
And I won't stop till a miracle (right)
Till it unfold right before my hold
Cause I'm full of feeling alone (right)
I'm past the point of a no return
I might go in an obstacle course
Just to feel how it feels to hold and go slow
I need to lie like Pinocchio
I might fold like a folding board
I feel more when I touch the stove
I feel torn and immountable read the code
I might go off a cliff i'm a fountain
I feel close to a slippery slope
I feel more than I need to know
I see roads that'll lead secrets unknown
I see myself and I'm willing to poor
I see gold when I sleep alone
If I don't have anybody to greet or
Meet or tease when I'm grey and old
Of why I'm all alone but it's uncountable
I might slip, until I'm back to bones
Into the abyss, I piss with my mouth in code
That might be, why I'm all alone
I'm unfindable i'm all alone
I've got to go i'm searching for a miracle
Lemons running low so I need a miracle
I've got to go i'm searching for a miracle
Lemons running low so I need a miracle
I've got to go i'm searching for a miracle
Lemons running low so I need a miracle