Never Thought

Heaven must have sent some kind of angel

I never thought the game could ever swing my way

I'm seeing the lights glowing deep into the distance

That's where I want to go, far as my eyes can see

Never thought that I would make it here

It's rather unbelievable

Came to conquer all my deepest fears

And everything we deem intangible

I'm really blessed I didn't do this on my own

Because of you I got a place called home

Remember grade 10, I was the shit back then

No church in the wild since I watched that throne

And ever since then, nothing been the same

A Pimp To a Butterfly, I miss my mothers eyes

Learnt through the pain and what I realized

Every single story has a second side

These songs are an escape for me

And hopefully they take me where I wanna be

Next to a ocean, on my mountain that I've never seen

I'm just here to manifest my every dream

Heaven must have sent some kind of angel

I never thought the game could ever swing my way

I'm seeing the lights glowing deep into the distance

That's where I want to go, far as my eyes can see

They say seeing is believing

I see the snow flakes falling in the evening

The reflections from the lights seem so appeasing

The reflections in the night, I couldn't see 'em

I heard the wind blow, whispering that it cries Mary

It gets cold up in February

And nowadays shit is hella scary

(Why?)

'Cuz everything is over saturated

Heavily calculated, writing down my every move

Never graduated like I got a point to prove

Dropped out at least twice, I wasn't made for collage

Started hitting up jam sessions with other artists

Life is what you make of it

Writing down words, hoping you can relate to 'em

Already told you that these songs are an escape for him

Next to a ocean, on a mountain that I've never been

Heaven must have sent some kind of angel

I never thought the game could ever swing my way

I'm seeing the lights glowing deep into the distance

That's where I want to go, far as my eyes can see

Tryna find my way jumping over broken glass

Washing out the stains from memories that didn't last

They never last

Never last

I am not content with where I am and stand today

But if we stay together I hope we will find a way

We’ll find a way

We’ll find a way

Heaven must have sent some kind of angel

Heaven must have sent some kind, some kind of angel