Deja’vu Ive been here before

With my rag-tag crew when I went on tour

and I didn’t break the glass with a sealed fist of hate

but a real twist of fate and a pill to escape

using skill to relate both the real and the fake

to a landscape draped over hills of a lake

a wonderland hidden in the thresh of a small town

ladies lookin fresh, best parts that their all down

you cant frown with a life like this

and life aint worth shit with a knife sliced wrist

its nights like this that remind me of the past

before you and I both found our seperate paths

and god damn I miss that desperate laugh

but this the aftermath of everything we had 

before it finally passed

Now I’m stayin on task tryna bask in the light

and you aint even gotta ask if I’m doin alright

I got my life on track, while the wife that I lack

Is still trapped in the world that was holdin me back