When you're having these doubtful thoughts again
I'll be waiting beside you giving a hand
When you're having these doubtful thoughts again
I'll be waiting beside you giving a hand

I know you're waking in the morning
With that aching in your forehead
And your own body feels so foreign
They tell you that you ain't important
Just know you ain't the only person that is hurting
Cuz every day I feel like warning that I'm like a warhead
This is how we livin', every one of us depressed
Lately I find myself surprised my heart ain't burstin' out my chest
So take my hand so we can make this climb together
Any weather, whether sweaters, or a T-shirt, go and get her
Cuz we’re never gonna make it if we stay here in the basement
Only basing what I say on ways that make me less complacent
So we’re racing to the end line that they calling "normal function"
Crunchin on a bunch of barriers that take us back to nothing
Nothing stopping us but something in our mind saying "no way"
Gotta kill it off and race into our freedom like we OJ

You feel like you can't do a thing
Still yelling "you'll be king"
We're yelling "we'll be king"
Just like it ain't no thing
Whatever life may bring
I hope my mind still sings
Yelling "we'll be king"
Yelling "we'll be king"

You feel like you can't do a thing
Still yelling "you'll be king"
You feel like you can't do a thing
Still yelling "you'll be king"

Whatever life may bring
I hope my mind still sings
Yelling "we'll be king"
Yelling "we'll be king"

When you're having these doubtful thoughts again
I'll be waiting beside you giving a hand

Doubtful Thoughts/King

Just a university student making music in his spare time. Genre-wise I'm all over the map, with a mix of indie rock/pop, alternative, metal and hip hop/rap.

I play the drums and guitar mostly, and I played bass in my high school talent show. I also play the kazoo with great conviction.

Send me a message if you have any questions about my music or any possible collaborations.

Mason Longo