[Hook: Zettabyte]

When I go outside
Feel the sun in my eyes
And I start to fly
I still look real high
All across the Sky
Just tryna get by
When I go outside
Feel the sun in my eyes
And I start to fly
I still look real high
All across the sky
Just tryna get by

[Verse 1: Jo EL]

Blinding the shadows by growing
Dreams upon my bold head
Never dreamed the status quo
Would have me feeling so dead
Keep my head above in the clouds
Only legitimate way I know how
Welcomely greeted or
Treated belligerent
Making a point of lifting my spirit
Seems the world's been seein' an
Increase in mental illness
Looking at what they
Feeding them selves
No wonder so many malicious
To the dissenting populus
Euphemism's the consensus
I'm innocuous
My virile optimism
Come across offensive
Grounded and centered
Living in a world that reject it
Prefer to defer will and
Words than-get spiritual connected
Most delicious to the senses
Like missing parenthesis
Guess expense of the event
Might just outweigh the consequence
Often times defy logic
Nihilism never stopped me
Cosmic Optic diagnostic
Commonly signify ironic
Got that tonic for the prodigy
Generation so modestly
Chill in the cloud willing
Crash land it constantly
[Hook: Zettabyte]

When I go outside
Feel the sun in my eyes
And I start to fly
I still look real high
All across the sky
Just tryna get by
When I go outside
Feel the sun in my eyes
And I start to fly
I still look real high
All across the sky
Just tryna get by

[Verse 2: Zettabyte]

Feelin' so down
Goin' 'round town
Actin' so hopeless, yes
What am I about
What of my doubt
Man if my trope is less
A figurative sense
And more of a veil to ease the stress
I figure it is
Akin to blessed
My heart is still beating
Within my chest
Ridin' the wave the beat
While you sit right there
Nod your head to the heat
Yeah that's my therapy
When I sit right here
And I'm scared to be me
Pour one for the dared to be free
I dream to be compared to thee
I scream to climb the canopy
Or soar like the man I wanna be
Now let's get it
Pour one for the girl in back
Sitting alone, hands in the lap
Got no heart, but she doesn't lack
Any empathy, but she cannot be
Happy, her life is in entropy
I feel ya, girl that's been me
Drowning in these bottles
But they're empty, yeah
I got these thoughts on mind
But they have gained nothing
I wish these clocks would rewind
That I could save something
I got these thots on my line
But they have sated nothing
I wish they taught I could find
A way to save something
[Hook: Zettabyte]

When I go outside
Feel the sun in my eyes
And I start to fly
I still look real high
All across the sky
Just tryna get by
When I go outside
Feel the sun in my eyes
And I start to fly
I still look real high
All across the sky
Just tryna get by