Balcony Beach

Lyrics

[Hook: Joyo Velarde] Oooh, baby We can make it happen Make it through, baby All we need to do is begin rejuvenating Keep it all in focus and pursue it faithfully Do it patiently Ooh, baby... [Verse 1: Lyrics Born] Just the way the sea's been this evening Came out at eight, was leaning on the railing Kept hearing the waves crashing beneath me Back and forth, just rephrasin' what they were saying Over and over, and doing that repeatedly Crash, go back... just a constant thing Every time they'd go back out to sea It's like they'd draw a little bit more out of me A lot of images, feelings–just a limitless release And I'd begin to reminisce freely It was a cinema, featuring me and a cast of emotions Demanded my attention immediately Now, I had previously put them on hold On the back burner since earlier, I didn't want to deal with it At that time, I felt like other things were pertinent Now I see it's permanent, unless I get real with it And it ain't that I don't love to tussle Especially mentally, 'cause I generally do win Might not win at first, but definitely eventually 'Cause I ain't never not been a shoe-in since birth But now, this is special though, see–it's beyond my threshold I'm accustomed to just a conventional struggle, with two opponents Only here–the tussle's between you and the truth So, ultimately, I'm gonna lose Actually, I gain though, I gotta be honest with myself Or else I impede my personal progress I think it's better to be depressed for a minute Admit it and get re-oriented Instead of being a bitter cynic, isn't it? [Hook: Joyo Velarde] Oooh, baby We can make it happen Make it through, baby All we need to do is begin rejuvenating Keep it all in focus and pursue it faithfully Do it patiently Ooh, baby... yeah [brief intermission – sound of waves crashing] [Verse 2: Lyrics Born] Getting older; everybody around me acts all sober And they're looking poker-faced I started losing hair at the corners, matter-of-fact I looked up top–that whole border's just jacked And nobody's gonna chauffeur me anymore Whatever this is... we all go through it, I guess It's just awkward I'm not a hundred percent comfortable with The rate that everything's developing at It's just a little overwhelming at times I'm dealing with hella shit to process, it's new data daily There's really no preparing for this... thing, or Maybe, it's mainly just me acting strangely? It's just me facing the challenge...? I doubt it though 'Cause I met thousands of people, seen something similar in their faces It's like the outlook is changing I think it's called 'being a man in the making' It's burnt, I like Pralines now Long walks solo, where I can sort my thoughts out Just what I've been taught to date, doesn't gel well The way that I've been feeling these days It's coming from a ton of angles, you know, hella places I'm really not trying to make a political statement But, just in terms of like... internally inside I'm at an interval in my life where it's a turbulent time And I could pretend that it's all good That I shouldn't put so much on it Let it sit and just settle itself, stop acting all sobby and sentimental Besides, everything's perfectly fine, but, here I am on this balcony With my thoughts just traveling randomly On some tangent, in the back of my mind I keep hearing this lady with a voice that's beautiful She keeps saying– [Hook: Joyo Velarde] Oooh, baby We can make it happen Make it through, baby All we need to do is begin rejuvenating Keep it all in focus and pursue it faithfully Do it patiently Oooh, baby We can make it happen Make it through, baby All we need to do is begin rejuvenating Keep it all in focus and pursue it faithfully Do it patiently Oooh, baby We can make it happen Make it through, baby All we need to do is begin rejuvenating Keep it all in focus and pursue it faithfully Do it patiently Ooh, baby...