INTRO Songtext
von CHIKA

Call it intuition, but I′m about to change the world
It's been my only mission, I built my shit on Instagram
It may appear to glisten, but I knew then it all would fade
I had it made, and I′d eventually get them to listen
I been existing in a world I made my own
But the internet it temporary, now I crave a home


What a journey I been on, word to my feet, word to my heart, word to my past
Word to my sheets that caught all these runaway tears, my makeup leaving streaks
And my pillows look like pages, dry mascara look like ink
For the J's I roll for solitude and ash up in the sink
If I don't accomplish nothing, I hope this music make you think, yeah

I hope this music make you think, yeah
I hope this music make you think, yeah
I hope this music make you think