Thoughts From A Balcony

by Mac Miller

659
[Intro]
 
Ebm
It was all about a dream
Ebm
Turned it to reality, Double cup of lean
Ebm
Uh
 
[Verse 1]
             Ebm7           Gb
Let me get a one-way ticket, haven't picked a destination
         Bmaj7                       Gb
I'm just tryna catch the train before it has to leave the station
        Ebm7           Gb
Packin' no bags, nothin' but the clothes on my back
       Bmaj7          Gb
With a Cognac, let me sip it, tryin' to relax
    Ebm7                 Gb
Red wine up in my glass, plus Filet Mignon
        Bmaj7               Gb
I got a army right up under me, I'm Genghis Khan
           Ebm7                     Gb
Yeah, it's me against the world, I guess I'll take them on
        Bmaj7                     Gb
I might stop and see my girl, but I ain't stayin' long
           Ebm7            Gb
What if I'm gone, what the fuck you gon' think then?
Bmaj7            Gb
I told my story, put my life inside this ink pen
Ebm7                  Gb
Said I'll make it big when everybody know me
    Bmaj7           Gb
Well, I made it big and everybody phony, ha
Ebm7                Gb
So could you pour me? I need a cup
   Bmaj7                     Gb
No, none of that liquor, mix in purple stuff
       Ebm7                 Gb
I could talk my pain, but would it hurt too much?
          Bmaj7          Gb
Go 'head, judge me, hate cost money, but this love free
 
[Chorus 1]
          Ebm7             Gb
They just dreams, turn 'em to reality
              Bmaj7             Gb
Double cup of lean, standin' on my balcony
               Ebm7                   Gb
Lookin' at the sky, thinkin' it could all be mine
              Bmaj7                 Gb
All we got is memories, so what the fuck is time?
          Ebm7             Gb
They just dreams, turn 'em to reality
              Bmaj7             Gb
Double cup of lean, standin' on my balcony
               Ebm7                      Gb
Lookin' at the street, thinkin' it could all be mine
              Bmaj7                 Gb
All we got is memories, so what the fuck is time?
        Ebm7  Gb
What the, what the fuck is time? (Ha)
Bmaj7         Gb                         Ebm7
Ask 'em, what the fuck is time? (I don't know)
         Gb           Bmaj7                Ebm7
What the fuck is time? I ask 'em, what the fuck is time?
 
[Verse 2]
Ebm7                Gb
What do you do when you think you could be a icon?
Bmaj7                       Gb
'Cause all these people get to screamin' when the lights on
Ebm7                  Gb
Like they just seen a ghost, earn my stripes, zebra coat
Bmaj7               Gb
Racin' to the gate but my flight gone
              Ebm7                  Gb
And now these writers takin' shots without a Nikon
            Bmaj7                 Gb
But I don't fight though, figure it's a typo
                 Ebm7               Gb
Seems we in some shit now, gonna be alright though
             Bmaj7                 Gb
Potion in my Sprite, then my night slows down, down (ha)
Ebm7        Gb
See, that's exactly what I need
   Bmaj7                          Gb
My khaki's filled with cheese, my homie Sap is on the beat
             Ebm7              Gb
Like it was "Donald Trump, " a fuckin' hit but I just call it luck
Bmaj7                 Gb
They throw it on when I'm walkin' in the club
  Ebm7               Gb
Hey, this the 'Burgh shit, I don't deserve this
Bmaj7                    Gb
Well, I don't think you lookin' far beyond the surface
Ebm7          Gb
Learn quick, now I'm big time
          Bmaj7            Gb
Fill your cup up, and I'ma sip mine
 
[Chorus 2]
                Ebm7                Gb
Fill it up with dreams, turn 'em to reality
              Bmaj7             Gb
Double cup of lean, standin' on my balcony
               Ebm7                   Gb
Lookin' at the sky, thinkin' it could all be mine
              Bmaj7                 Gb
All we got is memories, so what the fuck is time?
           Ebm7               Gb
They just dreams, turn 'em to reality
              Bmaj7             Gb
Double cup of lean, standin' on my balcony
               Ebm7                    Gb
Lookin' at the street, thinkin' it could all be mine
              Bmaj7               Gb
All we got is memories, so what the fuck is time?
        Ebm7       Gb
What the, what the fuck is time? (Ha)
Bmaj7             Gb                     Ebm7
Ask 'em, what the fuck is time? (I don't know)
         Gb           Bmaj7                Gb
What the fuck is time? I ask 'em, what the fuck is time?
Ebm7
Aight
 
Gb Bmaj7 Gb
Ebm7 Gb Bmaj7 Gb
Ebm7 Gb Bmaj7 Gb
Ebm7 Gb Bmaj7 Gb
              It was all about a dream
Turned into reality, double-cup of lean
Uh

Let me get a one-way ticket, haven't picked a destination
I'm just tryna catch the train before it has to leave the station
Packin' no bags, nothin' but the clothes on my back
With a Cognac, let me sip it, tryin' to relax
Red wine up in my glass plus Filet Mignon
I got a army right up under me, I'm Genghis Khan
Yeah, it's me against the world, I guess I'll take them on
I might stop and see my girl, but I ain't stayin' long
What if I'm gone, what the fuck you gon' think then?
I told my story, put my life inside this ink pen
Said I'll make it big when everybody know me
Well, I made it big and everybody phony, ha
So could you pour me? I need a cup
No, none of that liquor, mix in purple stuff
I could talk my pain, but would it hurt too much?
Go 'head, judge me, hate cost money, but this love free

They just dreams, turn 'em to reality
Double-cup of lean, standin' on my balcony
Lookin' at the sky, thinkin' it could all be mine
All we got is memories, so what the fuck is time?
They just dreams, turn 'em to reality
Double-cup of lean, standin' on my balcony
Lookin' at the street, thinkin' it could all be mine
All we got is memories, so what the fuck is time?
What the—, what the fuck is time? (Heh)
Ask 'em, what the fuck is time? (I don't know)
What the fuck is time? I ask 'em, what the fuck is time?

What do you do when you think you could be a icon?
'Cause all these people get to screamin' when the lights on
Like they just seen a ghost, earn my stripes, zebra coat
Racin' to the gate but my flight gone
And now these writers takin' shots without a Nikon
But I don't fight though, figure it's a typo
Seems we in some shit now, gonna be alright though
Potion in my Sprite, then my night slows... down, down (Aha)
See, that's exactly what I need
My khaki's filled with cheese, my homie Sap is on the beat
Like it was "Donald Trump," a fuckin' hit but I just call it luck
They throw it on when I'm walkin' in the club
Hey, this the 'Burgh shit, I don't deserve this
Well, I don't think you lookin' far beyond the surface
Learn quick, now I'm big time
Fill ya cup up, and I'ma sip mine

Fill it up with dreams, turn 'em to reality
Double-cup of lean, standin' on my balcony
Lookin' at the sky, thinkin' it could all be mine
All we got is memories, so what the fuck is time?
They just dreams, turn 'em to reality
Double-cup of lean, standin' on my balcony
Lookin' at the street, thinkin' it could all be mine
All we got is memories, so what the fuck is time?
What the—, what the fuck is time? (Heh)
Ask 'em, what the fuck is time? (I don't know)
What the fuck is time? I ask 'em, what the fuck is time?

A'ight              
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