Escape MIXED

Boy, didn't need all of these stray bags to Carry. Just couldn't believe a life-long ordinary, What I could achieve. Coulda climbed much higher all this whole time, Oh, oh. Feeling on my own. Healing on my own. Chilling on my own. Trying on my own. Crying on my own. Working on my own. Oh. Things are speeding up. I'm dizzy from the rain of blessings pouring in My cup. No looking back, ensuring, Stressing, finally opened up. This great big world and I'm the navigator. Yeah. Take a hard left, feeling so right. Got no problems, put you on mine. Thanks for providing, now I'm telling stories. Going on, this for too long. Feel I ain't wrong, no I ain't wrong. Just pull back up and tool it, baby, Go green.