Nothing Is Wrong - Mike Posner

Yeah, uh

I can worry, I can overthink things

That’s exactly when I tend to wanna drink things

Tend to wanna smoke things

'Til I realized there’s no thing outside of me

That kinda helped me grow wings

Listen up, I think this is dope

To love’s very different than to own

Let that sink in

I grew my hair, but never lost my J Dilla vibe

Airplane mode, don’t kill the vibe

I had to remind people I was still alive

I had to remind people of what’s real inside

Yeah, yeah, I’m the «I Took a Pill in» guy

But even more beautiful with no pill inside

Feel the vibe?

I wanted to be Deion, I was more Wojciechowski

My friends gon' hit the club, I tell 'em go without me

There’s a lot that these people don’t know about me

I always been that dude though, no Lebowski (Stupid)

Old friends never tell me that I seem different

Ashamed of the way that I used to treat women

Objectifying

Embarrassed, but I’ll never lie

Mac is dead;

many more are dead inside

Hideous thoughts in this head of mine

I’ll choose different ones

Life hit me in the face, but I didn’t run

Perhaps Michigan’ll be the place my kids are from

Ram Dass is the man I got the vision from

It’s alright, yeah, uh

It’s alright, yeah

Uh, ayy

I donated all my Jordans, didn’t do a post

They were taking up the space that I needed to grow

That was a Sage Francis line;

I stole it

But there was no better way to say that

There is no future, no time

Look at yourself;

don’t be so bovine

Courage used to be something that I couldn’t find

People scared to look at their dreams so they look at mine, yeah

Whatever makes you feel good inside (It's alright)

I was in the gym the other day in Los Angeles

And I saw all of the beautiful bodies

Running on the treadmills, staring at the screens

And it reminded me of hamsters running on the wheel

And that’s when I really decided right then and there

I’m not gon' be a hamster on a wheel

I’m gon' do it

Twitter is apoplectic

Squirrels with acorns

I said it before

Ships are safe in the harbor, but that ain’t what ships are made for

I say I am not my haircut, I’m not my body

Not my clothes;

I’m something much more beautiful

Deeper than even I know

Took me 30 years to wake up and write this song

Took me 30 years to realize nothing is wrong