Gualala (Waves)

[Chorus: Alexa Prus]
It's all over the waves
All the little pieces scattered around
And you can put 'em in place
Or you could be free

[Verse 1: Pandaraps]
Can't I just die here on the beach
With my fingers in the sand and the water at my feet?
Can I just get some release? Yeah
Everybody falls off the tippy of they tall talk, don't come and talk to me
I ain't tryna see fear reflections in my rearview
Declectors in my purview comin' after me
Got somе issues with my worldview or iron out the kink
'Causе I ain't tryna be king, crowns ain't the way to bring love
Soft touch, hard hands lead to backwards endevours
These mans really think they worth can be summed up in a measure
Singin', "Bitch, I'm better" (I'm better, I'm better, I'm better, I'm better)
I get it, you gotta hold your shit up to a measure
Did that, been there, done now
Out and on the run now, but just can't get away
Drivin' in the dead of night, got highway signs by headlight
Crankin' up to Mac Demarco and treatin' it like medicine
On the coast, out in Gualala, runnin' from my problems
Starin' at the water like an answer, live in honor
I ain't livin' honest
Honestly, the way I've been actin', the fuck a problem
Need to clean up my act ASAP, but the water lookin' rocky
That last one fuckin' cheesy, but you cheesin' while I'm talkin'
As long as you be smilin', I be fine with all my awkward
Yeah, fuck you if you isn't
I got this view here by the ocean, you just got your petty bitchin'

[Chorus: Alexa Prus]
It's all over the waves
All the little pieces scattered around, yeah
And you can put 'em in place
Or you could be free

[Verse 2: Pandaraps]
Wrote this in the kitchen of my mom's new house
This is me in best edition, but there's better comin' out
I came out when I was eighteen and my mom kicked me out
Now I'm sittin' in the kitchen in a brand-new house
Man, it's funny how it all pan out
Almost like the man upstairs got it all planed out
And I know if I believe that, but I know right now
If it's my moment, I'ma seize it, it won't all fall down
Lettin' go of the dark days I spend in the sneakers
Here, you can take 'em, try a mile if you want
Been a hard thing to find somethin' that I can believe in
But with that water, looking back, I think I got it
Life is not a problem
Problem what you make of life, so solve it
If you don't open doors, they bound to keep revolvin'
So bust through, fuck all of everything they say
Trust you, that's the way you make it to the places you want to
If I die right now, I'd be at peace
Fingers diggin' in the sand, water sittin' at my feet
If I'ma end here at the beach, think that'd be fine with me
Drive the coastline 'til there's no more sea to sea
Pedal heavy on the gas
Travel 'way until I pass my past and all the bad shit
Left behind the glass and whether it be
Full or empty, that's a choice
I put my ear out to the ocean, like the answer in its voice

[Chorus: Alexa Prus]
It's all over the waves
All the little pieces scattered around, oh
And you can put them in place
Or you, you could be free
You could be