Finest Hour (feat. Abir) [MOTi Remix]

Walking in with good intentions Walking out with no patience I feel my buttons being pressed on I feel my body tryna start some I know I'm young but I'm pissed off Telling everyone to kick rocks A couple rounds of the Mezcal I'm falling down and I'm holding it all by a thread now No I ain't perfect, never said I was perfect And I'm putting it all on a prayer now No I ain't perfect, never said I was perfect This ain't my finest hour Might see my flaws today My words are out of order Maybe my drink's to blame Emptying all my pockets 'Til I don't feel a thing This ain't my finest hour This ain't my finest hour- Finest hour Finest hour Bottling my emotions All this talk and commotion Everybody got me stressed out I can't control if I break down Every night is a big blur I can't get a hold of my temper Ain't no one to depend on I'm falling down and I'm holding it all by a thread now No I ain't perfect, never said I was perfect And I'm putting it all on a prayer now No I ain't perfect, never said I was perfect This ain't my finest hour Might see my flaws today My words are out of order Maybe my drink's to blame Emptying all my pockets 'Til I don't feel a thing This ain't my finest hour This ain't my finest hour- Finest hour Finest hour