Zach's Ballad (Chopped & Screwed)

I don't really wanna talk about what's on my mind
Can you tell me all the little things I can't define?
Like where were you last summer? And all through December?
Can't I remember anything but the golden times?
Maybe I'll find some peace of mind
Maybe I won't, maybe I won't

Maybe I stop questioning the meaning
You'd ask me what is real and
Maybe where my heads been
But back in the day, I