Eyes To The Sky

Song Eyes To The Sky
Artist Jon Bellion
Album The Separation

Lyrics

[00:04.95] Oh, yeah
[00:06.46] Anxiety dances across my pillow case
[00:11.53] My god, it dances
[00:15.23] It's like, 1, 2 step
[00:17.21] It's asking stupid questions
[00:21.15] Like are you living, right, such stupid questions
[00:26.67] 'Cause I'm just trying to
[00:28.69] I'm trying live, I'm trying rise, above the *******t, the Devil tries
[00:34.26] Which is why I keep my eyes to the sky
[00:40.20] Insert something really ******* right here
[00:42.61] I'm supposed to write a hook but all I wanna say is
[00:45.35] I just wanna be happy, I just wanna be happy
[00:48.20] Wanna be happy, yeah
[00:51.44] I'm supposed to write a ******* hook right here
[00:53.77] Money and riches blah blah, yeah yeah
[00:56.50] I just wanna be happy, I just wanna be happy
[00:59.40] Wanna be happy, yeah
[01:01.95] I've been working my ass off
[01:05.13] That's why Christina left me, been working my ass off
[01:11.16] On this project but I guess that it's okay
[01:16.82] My family never liked you, I guess that it's okay
[01:22.36] Now I'm just, I'm just
[01:24.47] I'm trying live, I'm trying rise
[01:27.14] Above the *******t the Devil tries
[01:30.00] Which is why I keep my eyes to the sky
[01:34.60] Insert something really ******* right here
[01:37.65] I'm supposed to write a hook but all I wanna say is
[01:41.01] I just wanna be happy, I just wanna be happy
[01:43.81] Wanna be happy, yeah
[01:47.04] I'm supposed to write a ******* hook right here
[01:49.35] Money and riches blah blah, yeah yeah
[01:52.14] I just wanna be happy, I just wanna be happy
[01:54.88] Wanna be happy, yeah
[01:57.62] Listen boo boo, bear with me
[01:59.86] Smarter than your average
[02:01.16] Raised around Brooklyn based Italian
[02:03.84] There's so much soul up in my Johnson, I don't need a rapper on it
[02:06.70] 'Cause the urbans in my testes but I come and pop packaging, yikes
[02:09.81] Bunch of freaks talk *******t, we call that cactusing
[02:12.30] We don't want no fight, club don't want no Brad Pitt'in
[02:15.10] Braymance like this *******t just when I'm ad-libbin'
[02:17.90] Fronting on my Sean Penn, what movie are you actin in?
[02:20.57] Seventh grade I said I'm 'bout to leave the masses then
[02:23.56] My ex-girlfriend's sister said, 'You babbling'
[02:26.48] Even back then cook crack, drug trafficking
[02:31.14] I'm trying live, I'm trying rise above the *******t the Devil tries
[02:36.68] Which is why I keep my eyes to the sky
[02:41.32] You're gonna be ok kid, you're gonna be ok