[Verse 1: Zac Chase]

Still, like an insect in amber

Dunno what to do with my wings

Still don’t understand timbre

Something bout the way that I sing

Filled like the glass half full

'cause I know I’m gonna get a refill after this one

“Why you so pissed off?” said the toilet seat

Sand in your ear means that you enjoyed the beach

Who doesn’t?

Top left corner of the Punnett when I’m not staring at the clock like I’m new to London

I’m deciding who to really trust

If life turns classic whodunnit then it’s two ways of honesty

Practicing my modesty like Isaiah Rashad is

Separating needs from things that I wanted

Used to want to be an astronaut in kindergarten til I heard about Columbia’s fallen

Now I’m out of college & I need to get healthy for my own sake, more than a t-break

Sweating through t-shirts at least twice a day when it’s 88 plus

The thing about the future is it’s meant to be us

I hate interviews where the questions all suck

I try to ask good ones when I show up on time

All of my feelings happen to rhyme

[Chorus: Bedrooms]

Sometimes you gotta go swimming in the deep end

Everybody wants to fly til defeat hits

Ground up is where we’re coming from

Seeds planted in the dirt not the cement

Sometimes you gotta go swimming in the deep end

Everybody wants to fly til defeat hits

Persevering through the seasons real seamless

Seeds planted in the dirt not the cement

[Verse 2: Zac Chase]

You know what they say about small feet..

It’s hard for you to step on my toes

I wear a size 9, thats depending on the brand and who’s asking

That’s enough about my bones

Smile to myself, put “coincidence” in quotes

Only now feeling what I wrote a year ago

You can try to clown me for checking my horoscope

But we both know all of thats cap, I’m the goat

Save water, save power, save your breath

Spend time, save a life save Death

Save your ink for the pad

Save your timeouts for the end of the half

If I was a plug I would try to save bags

If I need a hug I don't know who to ask

If I get smug please tell me to relax

'cause the answer to the last 3 bars are my raps

I just realized that

[Chorus: Bedrooms]

Sometimes you gotta go swimming in the deep end

Everybody wants to fly til defeat hits

Ground up is where we’re coming from

Seeds planted in the dirt not the cement

Sometimes you gotta go swimming in the deep end

Everybody wants to fly til defeat hits

Persevering through the seasons real seamless

Seeds planted in the dirt not the cement