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Chorus - sadeyes: |
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I've got 3 missed calls, it's only 8 PM |
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How do I tell you that we're just friends |
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I've got cigarettes, I'm alone again |
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Whiskey shots, always Jameson |
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Verse 1: sadeyes |
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Don't act like I hate you, you know that I don't |
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You don't have a reason to blow up my phone |
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Sit in the dark, I'ma play my guitar |
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I'ma pray that I make it, how have I |
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Made it this far |
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This far |
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This far |
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Made it this far |
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This far |
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This far |
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Look at the night sky |
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Look at the stars |
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Look at the bright side |
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Look at my scars |
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Emotionally bruise me when we fight in the car |
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Every ounce of hate you carry tears me apart |
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How do I cope with the pain, every day, you push me away |
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You wanna fxck and you know what I'll say |
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I don't need relationship **** in my way, stay out the way |
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Verse 2 - guardin: |
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Stay out my way, I don't want you (Want you) |
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Drunk in my bed, I won't fxck you (I won't fxck you) |
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Love isn't something I want, dude (Want, dude) |
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We're simply friends, thought I told you (I thought I told you) |
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I don't wanna hear it anymore |
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Your voice punctures through my head and I cannot ignore |
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Anymore, these advances are just smothering me quick |
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Let me dabble in the gravel with my ganja and a Bic |
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I think this winter left you colder than the breeze |
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I think you suffer from another lover's leave |
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Might be, just a sense of lust the love you have for me |
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Anxiously outta focus, I'm just hopin' I can breathe |
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Chorus - sadeyes: |
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I've got 3 missed calls, it's only 8 pm |
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How do I tell you that we're just friends |
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I've got cigarettes, I'm alone again |
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Whiskey shots, always Jameson |
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Verse 3 - 9TAILS: |
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Too deep down in my brain again |
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I swam a little bit and drown |
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In my loneliness |
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Emotions buried deep down, arc reactor, Ironman |
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Rip two bowls, get high again |
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Go face roll on life again |
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Game unlocked |
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Like I'm Notch |
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Tommy flag |
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On my socks |
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I don't care |
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If you watch |
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But you can't chip in on this blunt |
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Sad as fxck |
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So I stunt |
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Drop a track |
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Smellin' skunk |
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Smellin' farts |
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In the smoke |
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From the ****, not from my bum |
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Girl, I can tell that you like me, ya |
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Body and mind that could strike me, ya |
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Attitude ready to fight me |
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Speaking her mind and I like it |
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Heartbreaker wear it like Nike |
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Did you the same and it's high key |
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Focused as fxck, you can't sike me |
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I'll cover my ears, you can't mike me |
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Emotions like blue when they snowball |
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I come alive at nightfall |
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Flow with some flavor like menthol (Cigarettes) |
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Music turn into a day job |
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Icy heart like a face off |
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She went back to take my face off |
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Of the photos of us on her Facebook |
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Moving on like I'm driftwood |
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Chorus - sadeyes: |
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I've got 3 missed calls, it's only 8 pm |
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How do I tell you that we're just friends |
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I've got cigarettes, I'm alone again |
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Whiskey shots, always Jameson |
