NF- The Search Lyrics
I DO NOT OWN THIS SONG

The Search Lyrics:
[Verse]
Hey Nate, how's life?
I don’t know, it's alright
I've been dealin’ with some things like every human being
And really didn't sleep much last night
I'm sorry, that's fine
I just think I need a little me time
I just think I need a little free time
Little break from the shows and the bus rides
Last year I had a breakdown
Thoughts tellin' me I'm lost, gettin' too loud
Had to see a therapist then I found out
Somethin' funny’s going on up in my house
Yeah, started thinkin’ maybe I should move out
You know, pack my cart take a new route
Clean up my yard, get the noose out
Hang up my heart let it air out
I've been searchin’
What does that mean Nate?
I've been learnin'
Grabbin' my keepsakes, leavin’ my burdens
Well I brought a few with me, I'm not perfect
Lookin' at the view like this concerns me
Pickin' up cues right? I'm quite nervous
Hate it when I lose sight, life gets blurry
And things might hurt me
It's prolly gonna be a long dream, but hey
It's worth it though
Cold world out there kids grab your coats
Been a minute now I'm back to roam
Lookin' for the antidote to crack the code
Pretty vivid I admit it, I'm in classic mode
Don't need pity given to me
But I can't condone talkin' down to me
I'mma have to crack your nose
For crackin' jokes
I'm lookin' for the map to hope
You seen it?
Been makin' a whole lot of changes
Wrote a whole song about that, you should play it
I get scared when I walk on these stages
I look at the crowd and see so many faces (Yeah)
That's when I start to get anxious
That's when my thoughts can be dangerous
That's when I put on my makeup and drown myself in self-hatred
Wrote a whole song about that, you should play it
I get scared when I walk on these stages
I look at the crowd and see so many faces (Yeah)
That's when I start to get anxious
That's when my thoughts can be dangerous
That's when I put on my makeup and drown myself in self-hatred
Where'd the beat go? (Ohh)
Ain't that somethin'?
Drums came in, you ain't seen that comin'
Hands on my head can't tell me nothin'
Got a taste of fame, had to pump my stomach
Throw it back like I don't want it
Wipe my face, clean off the vomit
OCD tryna push my buttons
I said don't touch it
Now y'all done
I can be critical, never typical
Intricate with every syllable
I'm a criminal
Intimate, but never politic
Pretty visual
Even if you hate it, make you feel like you're in it though
You call me what you want, but never call me forgettable
Leave you deep in thought, I could never swim in the kiddie pool
Way that I be thinkin' in cinematic, it's beautiful
Man, I don't know if I'm makin' movies or music videos
The sales can rise
Doesn't mean much though when your health declines
See we've all got somethin' that we're trapped inside
That we try to suffocate, you know, hopin' it dies
Try to hold it underwater, but it always survives
Then it comes up out of nowhere like an evil surprise
Then it hovers over you to tell you millions of lies
You don't relate to that?
Must not be as crazy as I am
The point I'm makin' is the mind is a powerful place
And what you feed it can affect you in a powerful way
It's pretty cool, right?
Yeah, but it's not always safe
Just hang with me, this will only take a moment, ok?
Just think about it for a second if you look at your face
Every day when you get up and think you'll never be great
You'll never be great, not because you're not
But the hate will always find a way to cut you up and murder your faith (Woo)
I've been developin'
Take a look at the benefits
Nothin' to meddle with
I could never be delicate
Am I even relevant?
That depends how you measure it
Take a measurement
Then bag it up and give me the evidence
Pretty evident, dependable
Can never be tentative
I'm a gentleman
Depending on if I think you're genuine
Pretty elegant
But not afraid to get a grip
Proper etiquette
I keep it to myself when I celebrate
It's that time again
Better grab your balloons and invite your friends
Seatbelts back on, yeah, strap 'em in
Look at me everybody, I'm smilin' big
On a road right now that I can't predict
Tell me 'Tone that down,' but I can't resist
Y'all know that sound, better raise your fists
The search begins
I'm back so enjoy the trip

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