WINGZ - Zaia

I’ll keep my head

My wings are clipped from my back

I needed that

I’ll build them up and start fresh

On my way to heaven

I need no map

There are no guides for this land

There are no times for the plans that you make

Roads that you stray, don’t matter what you do

There’s a toll left to pay

Don’t matter where you move, where you go it ain’t safe

So you should make it home in your skin where you lay

Instead it’s big bags for the pain

Ice out the chain

Credit swipe, charge it to the game

I talk it up like a saint

Gold on the rings

How long til i fade

How much did it take

Enzo, tryna switch the lane

So-so's tryna hunt the bank

Heart, tryna give it up

But to I can’t let it go

I’ll keep my head

My wings are clipped from my back

I needed that

I’ll build them up and start fresh

On my way to heaven

I need no map

There are no guides for this land

There are no times for the plans that you make

Roads that you stray, don’t matter what you do

There’s a toll left to pay

Don’t matter where you move, where you go it ain’t safe

So you should make it home in your skin where you lay

Lose my mind tryna find out what I want

Losin time stuck on this route to be alone

Losin friends thats runnin in

Then they come and go

Do what you want I’m on a mission of my own

It’s what ever, thought you knew me better

I let you in now you see the mess you wearin'

Angels in my heels while I deal with all my devils

Tryna fight the feels

Holdin in all the weather

Don’t get better but

I’ll keep my head

My wings are clipped from my back

I needed that

I’ll build them up and start fresh

On my way to heaven

I need no map

There are no guides for this land

There are no times for the plans that you make

Roads that you stray, don’t matter what you do

There’s a toll left to pay

Don’t matter where you move, where you go it ain’t safe

So you should make it home in your skin where you lay