Spark

I'm sleeping alright

If you know me well you know that's really good for my life

I'm seeing the light

Got out the dark and now I don't know what is the night

I mean it I fight

Everyday to still be here and that maybe I might

End it alright 

Trust me I won't

I care the most

Now I wake up and just get to the music

Twelve hour days

Ain't nothing to it 

Every time I'm touching mics I'm like Midas

The gold just keep coming and coming right through it 

Getting these offers from labels when they hear I write

And then listen the phones get on moving 

I mean it they calling and calling and calling so much

And then ask why my voicemail is full

Because I'm Bobby 

Who that you ask

Better off being by yourself in fact 

Better off being in your home when you're all alone 

With a couple brand new mics attached

I'm better with beats 

I made by myself 

I cut out producers 

I don't need no help

Better with all the music that I'm making

I'm better than your favorite artist can tell

So look at my credits 

Pebblestone Pebblestone Pebblestone 

All by myself and I know 

Everything grow 

With little water and time

So I've been spending mine taking notes

Everything fine

Everything will be at least 

Or I tell myself that for the hope

Everything won't 

Everything probably won't

I mean maybe I wrote this to cope