(Roland Cart)
Too slow
Too slow, just caught up in it
Too slow
Too slow, just caught energy
Something too slow, I just bottle it up
It’s something I just bottle up
When you float it out 
Just float it out

You’re too slow, I been way gone, caught in the wind
The things sold out the store are too special for me
When it’s cold, I put layers on, covers my skin
I get old, I’m forgetting all the words that you said
I get old, I don’t know all the places I been
And the people I met

Overgrown on the walls, seeds sown out
I been itching at the iyy to your soul now
Are we moving to fast, do when slow down?
I understand I’m a little out control now

I understand you don’t mean all the things that you did
If this land, can we blame it on the fact we were kids?
Leave it all in the mist

(exp)
When i get old
Will you still be here when i get old?
Will i still feel fear when i get old?
Will i still be here when i get old?
When i get old

Will i drive you away?
Will i make you say something you don’t really wanna say?
(When i get old)
And that look on your face
It’s like I’m from outer space
And i don’t know what to say
When i get old and fade away will you be speaking at the wake or will i see you at the gate?
Well either way i hope that we get to that age and look at everything we made and say we always had each other

(notforever)
in the parking lot with a cool ride 
something took my mind for a joyride 
you gonna caught up in your head and can’t see who right 
off the rooftop i might suicide 
yeah don’t do it 
is you stupid? 
i could walk up in this game and already knew shit 
cut my fucking hair so i feel like a new kid 
i’m the teacher i’m the student

when i get old (prod. exp)

experiencer