[Intro - soft offbeat guitar, deep bass, warm organ] (Wouldn't it be nice...) (Beat drops) [Chorus] Wouldn't it be nice to just pull up on the side and just smoke my weed (smoke my weed) Is it called lust, to be thinking of my crush feeling all up on me (all upon me) Wouldn't it be nice to just do what's in my head Even though I know I should be running instead All these thoughts running wild, I can't shut 'em down They pulling me in, they spinning me 'round Wouldn't it be nice to just let them take control Even if I know it's bad for my soul [Verse 1] I been sitting here too long, staring at the wall Thinking 'bout the things I did, the things I didn't call Mind running circles, heart feeling small Trying to find a way to break before I fall I know I'm not the only one who feels this way But sometimes it feels like I'm the only one who stays In the quiet, in the dark, where the thoughts don't fade Where the silence is the loudest game we ever played [Verse 2] I remember when the sun used to hit different Now every morning feels like a sentence I'm given I been reaching for a reason, reaching for a sign But the only thing I find is the battle in my mind I write these words for my people, for the ones who know The struggle that don't show, the pain that don't let go We keep moving, keep breathing, keep holding on Even when the night feels way too long [Chorus] Wouldn't it be nice to just pull up on the side and just smoke my weed (smoke my weed) Is it called lust, to be thinking of my crush feeling all up on me (all upon me) Wouldn't it be nice to just do what's in my head Even though I know I should be running instead All these thoughts running wild, I can't shut 'em down They pulling me in, they spinning me 'round Wouldn't it be nice to just let them take control Even if I know it's bad for my soul [Bridge - soft, intimate] (beat strips back to guitar and organ) I'm not asking for forever, I'm just asking for a break A moment where the heavy don't feel like it's too late I know the sun will come again, I know it's on its way But right now I'm just trying to make it through the day (beat builds back) [Chorus - final, most emotional] Wouldn't it be nice to just pull up on the side and just smoke my weed (smoke my weed) Is it called lust, to be thinking of my crush feeling all up on me (all upon me) Wouldn't it be nice to just do what's in my head Even though I know I should be running instead All these thoughts running wild, I can't shut 'em down They pulling me in, they spinning me 'round Wouldn't it be nice to just let them take control Even if I know it's bad for my soul [Outro - soft, fading] (soft guitar, organ, drums fade) Wouldn't it be nice... (Wouldn't it be nice...) Just to let them take control... (beat fades with organ last)
