soundslikevelvet

[soundslikevelvet]

I'm icy, I'm clean

I'm icy

I'm icy (I'm icy, I'm clean)

I'm clean (I'm icy, I'm clean)

I'm a bad motherfucker (I'm icy, I'm clean)

I'm mean (I'm icy)

I'm icy (I'm icy, I'm clean)

I'm clean (I'm icy, I'm clean)

I'm a bad motherfucker (I'm icy, I'm clean)

I'm mean (I'm icy, I'm clean)

I had a plot as a kid to get rich

Hah, listen, lil' bitch

Got the game in my hand like a Switch

It's just me and my clique

Rap and get money, rap and get money

Said rap and get money, motherfucker

Ain't this shit funny?

Don't do it for money, don't do it for money

But if it come down to the money

I got a lot

I got a lot, like a lot

More than I need

I got children to feed, I got places to be

I got bitches to fuck, let me see your ID

Nah, I'm just playin', I'm playin'

You know that I'm playin', don't know what I'm sayin', no

Know that we chillin', we vibin'

We smokin' and drinkin', we gettin' this money though

Follow me, follow me, follow me

All the way, all the way into my paradise

I'm so cold, I think I'm made of ice

I'm icy (I'm icy, I'm clean)

I'm clean (I'm icy, I'm clean)

I'm a bad motherfucker (I'm icy, I'm clean)

I'm mean (I'm icy)

I'm icy (I'm icy, I'm clean)

I'm clean (I'm icy, I'm clean, it's Gucci)

I'm a bad motherfucker (I'm icy, I'm clean)

I'm mean (I'm icy, I'm clean)

I'm a human glacier, wrist full of frozen water (well, damn)

Comin' live from the hood like a news reporter (6)

Bling bling, Mr. S-O-I-C-Y (Y)

All the hoes jockin' Gucci Mane and I see why (woah)

I stay freshly and clean, clean like André 3-thou' (thou')

I was a Big Boi since a kid, now the world found out (huh?)

Mom named me Radric 'cause I'm radical (yeah)

Teamed up with Logic, he threw me a lateral (dope)

Big gold solitaires, that's collateral (bling)

She a Wop stan, she so fanatical (mwah)

Fall out when they see me, they dramatical

She ain't icy enough, we're not compatible

I'm icy (I'm icy, I'm clean)

I'm clean (I'm icy, I'm clean)

I'm a bad motherfucker (I'm icy, I'm clean)

I'm mean (I'm icy)

I'm icy (I'm icy, I'm clean)

I'm clean (I'm icy, I'm clean)

I'm a bad motherfucker (I'm icy, I'm clean)

I'm mean (I'm icy, I'm clean)

I'm icy, I'm icy, I'm so cold, I'm chilly

You know I got the C-notes like I'm Eilish, I'm Billie

That boy Logic flow so cold, loco, crazy, silly

You ever gon' stop rappin'?

I'm thinkin' no, no, not really, ayy

I be quick to put an ugly bitch in her place

'Cause a beautiful woman is something to see

And she's not defined by her face

Can't fuck with no girl who be all on the 'Gram

Tryna post while I'm eatin' spaghetti

Damn, girl, can't you be normal?

I'm famous as fuck, yeah, we get it already

But who give a shit about that

I am a good man, how 'bout that?

No way in hell I'm defined by the stat

Smokin' that pack, let me get it back

Let me get up in it, let me hit it like that

If you wanna come and get it with the RattPack

Like ayy, I'ma be here forever and a day

I be at the Grammy party with Jay and Bey

Oh shit, yeah, that's me

Sellin' out NYC

That shit I can't believe

I'm icy (I'm icy, I'm clean)

I'm clean (I'm icy, I'm clean)

I'm a bad motherfucker (I'm icy, I'm clean)

I'm mean (I'm icy)

I'm icy (I'm icy, I'm clean)

I'm clean (I'm icy, I'm clean)

I'm a bad motherfucker (I'm icy, I'm clean)

I'm mean

Songwriters: Robert Hall / Arjun Ivatury / Radric Davis / Arkae Tuazon

Icy lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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I got so fucking romantic

I apologize

Lemme light your cigarette

Come visit Kansas for a week of debauchery

Songs and high fives and weird sex

Cute thing

Don't be rude, thing

Hot thing

It was nothing

Oh god

Give me Frank Ocean's voice

And James Brown's stage presence

I will be your rock god when you're rolling the dice

I got so fucking romantic

I apologize

Lemme smoke your weed, no wait

Healthy minds make sexy bodies

Let us touch so much of ourselves together

Cute thing

Don't be rude, thing

Hot thing

It was nothing

Dog

Give me one little chance

I can make you a man

I will be your rock dog when you're rolling your eyes

Do do do do do do do do

Do do do do do do do do

Do do do do do do do do

Do do do do do do do do

He died in an explosion

Of mixed media and poorly written reviews

And some stammering drunk who tried to tell him how good his shit was

That's, that's some good shit, man

I accidentally spoke your first name aloud

Trying to make it fit in the lyrics of "Ana Ng, " worked like a charm

We're getting old

When will we walk in each other's majestic presence?

Listen, hear my words

They're the ones you would think I would say if I was John Linnell

Or trying to be John Linnell

I am loved

I am loved

I would sleep naked

Next to you naked

I am loved

I am loved

I would sleep naked

Next to you naked

I am loved

I am loved

Like some excommunicated priest

Casting demons

Asked one what its name was

Songwriters: William Barnes

Cute Thing lyrics © Words & Music A Div Of Big Deal Music LLC

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Baby I want you to know that you're really

Driving me crazy

And now a thousand tears are pouring

Down to my toes

Baby you're just in my head and my daydreams

Nobody knows you it can't be

Cuz when I think of you I swear babe

I can feel your bones

Lately you are the first one to find me

Drowning and drowning I can't swim

Your waves are too big and I am

Falling asleep

Songwriters: caroline ramani poduval / jesse jurkowitz brotter / jonathan gilad / brian zachary aranow

[soundslikevelvet]

(i can't get my fuckin' seatbelt on)

you told me

you said

baby don't let me go

i told you

i cannot take you home

but idk

anything for today

and you, you are

close to me

you told me

you said, "baby dont let me go"

i told you,

"this will never get old"

but idk anything

for today

and when you

you are close to me

[(laughter) i'm just not gonna wear my fuckin' seatbelt, idc if i die]

[soundslikevelvet]

A grew soul, purple and blue

But I think I've found something in you

You hold my hand so close between yours

All of this time I always thought it would be your hand

Holding mine

Oh, holding mine

Oh, holding mine

Oh, holding mine

Holding mine

Always thought it would be your hand

Holding mine

For these days I just count the hours

Oh, shape shifting boy in all of those scours

You hold your hand so close between yours

All of this time I always thought it would be your hand

Holding mine

Oh, holding mine

Oh, holding mine

Oh, holding mine

Holding mine

Always thought it would be your hand

Holding mine

Thought it would be your hand

Holding mine

Always thought it would be your hand

Holding mine

Songwriters: George Van Den Broek

Your Hand Holding Mine lyrics © BMG Rights Management (Uk) Ltd.

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We used to talk about a sun machine

If we could flip the lights then our love would never end

You were like the American Dream

Made me want things I don't really need

We used to ride around on roller-blades

You kissed me on the mouth and my pupils dilated

In my trance you were a little babe

Shrinking like a flower in the rain

Did I make you mean, or were you always that way?

Yeah unfortunately, I can’t turn lemons into lemonade

But I let you know how much you hurt me

With a really really long goodbye

For real this is goodbye

Now for some lemonade

Now I’d like to talk about the submarine

And the big blue whale who got stranded by the sonar

It makes me think about your laser beam

You screamed at me until I played the part

I thought I needed you in every way

I woke up in some pain and I texted you by mistake

Honestly things are gravy

Can you help me jog my memory?

Did I make you mean, or were you always that way?

Yeah unfortunately, I can’t turn lemons into lemonade

But I let you know how much you hurt me

With a really really long goodbye

For real this is goodbye

Now for some lemonade

We used to talk about a sun machine

If we could flip the lights then our love would never end

You were like the American dream

Made me want things I don't really need

Now for some lemonade

With a really really long goodbye

For real this is goodbye

Now for some lemonade

Songwriters: Alexander Flynn Toth / Annakalmia Clark Traver

Lemonade lyrics © SC Publishing Dba Secretly Canadian Pub

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G-g-g-good Work Charlie

Bueno

She want a picture with Tommy

You know she come from the country

She drive a Ford, Tommy

She can't afford Tommy

You pay the bill like you want me

You fly me out like you found me

Can't find another girl, tell me

Can't find another girl, Tommy

She wanna know who's Tommy

Who's this girl Tommy?

She wanna know who's Tommy

All these bitches get off me

Nobody fuck like Tommy

Nobody talk like Tommy

Nobody walk like Tommy

All these bitches, get off me

You know I wear the Hilfiger

You know I stare when you with her

You know she hate me, you know that

You know she'd date me, you know that

I got a gun, Tommy

My dawgs, they run for me

I don't need you, nah

I don't need you, nah

This is my song, Tommy

Who made the beat? Charlie

What do you want? Oh, me

What do you need? Tommy

We got a movement like baby

We in this church, save me

I do not fuck with you, maybe

I don't know who you are lately

Bueno

Tommy, Tommy

Tommy, Tommy

Tommy, Tommy

Tommy, Tommy

We got a movement like baby

We in this church, save me

I do not fuck with you, maybe

I don't know who you are lately

We got a moment like baby

We in this church, I save me

I do not fuck with you, maybe

I don't know who you are lately

She changed her name, Tommy

She got new game, mommy

She look the same

She look the same

She changed her name, Tommy

She got new game

She look the same

She look the same

Why, do you think I'm weak?

Why, why do you turn the cheek?

Why, why do you follow me?

But, boy, can you swallow me?

She want a picture with Tommy

You know she come from the country

She drive a Ford, Tommy

She can't afford Tommy

You pay the bill like you want me

You fly me out like you found me

Can't find another girl, Tommy

Can't find another girl, Tommy

Tommy, Tommy

Tommy, Tommy

Tommy, Tommy

(Tommy, Tommy)

Songwriters: Ernest Brown Iii / Genesis Mohanraj

Tommy lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

[soundslikevelvet]

Killing my time

Killing myself

Killing my friends

Oh man I'd do it again

I said I'm killing my time

Killing myself

Killing my friends

Oh man I'd do it again

I said I'm killing my time

Killing myself

Killing my friends

Oh man I'd do it again

I said I'm killing my time

Killing myself

Killing my friends

Oh man I'd do it again

I said I'm losing my mind

Losing myself

Losing my head

Oh man I'm losing again

I said I'm losing my mind

Losing myself

Losing my head

Oh man I'm losing again

I said I'm killing my time

Killing myself

Killing my friends

Oh man I'd do it again

I said I'm killing my time

Killing myself

Killing my friends

Oh man I'd do it again

I said I'm losing my mind

Losing myself

Losing my head

Oh man I'm losing again

I said I'm losing my mind

Losing myself

Losing my head

Oh man I'm losing again

I said I'm killing my time

Killing myself

Killing my friends

Oh man I'd do it again

I said I'm killing my time

Killing myself

Killing my friends

Oh man I'd do it again

I said I'm losing my mind

Losing myself

Losing my head

Oh man I'm losing again

I said I'm losing my mind

Losing myself

Losing my head

Oh man I'm losing again

I said I'm killing my time

Killing myself

Killing my friends

Oh man I'd do it again

I said I'm killing my time

Killing myself

Killing my friends

Oh man I'd do it again

I said I'm losing my mind

Losing myself

Losing my head

Oh man I'm losing again

I said I'm losing my mind

Losing myself

Losing my head

Oh man I'm losing again

I said I'm killing my time

Killing myself

Killing my friends

Oh man I'd do it again

I said I'm killing my time

Killing myself

Killing my friends

Oh man I'd do it again

Songwriters: Nick Rattigan / Jacob Rubeck

[soundslikevelvet]

I am the one you left for dead

Say you want it too

You are the bullet in my head (ah)

And as you stand over my grave

Tell me it's okay

Your porcelain lips upon my face (ah)

Either I'm in heaven, or I'm in hell

Am I losing my mind here?

('Cause I can't tell)

I've been waiting for answers for way too long

Seems I'm always waiting around

Spiders in my head, spiders in my mind

You may take my eyes, but baby I'm not blind

It all works out in time

You know I'm gonna be alright

You may take my eyes, but baby I'm not blind

I think your mother wants me dead

Say you want it too

I am a schizophrenic man (ah)

I wouldn't change you if I could

(Say you want me, too)

Treat me cold, I'll play it cool

Spiders in my head, spiders in my mind

You may take my eyes, but baby I'm not blind

It all works out in time

You know I'm gonna be all right

You may take my eyes, but baby I'm not blind

Spiders in my head, spiders in my mind

You may take my eyes, but baby I'm not blind

It all works out in time

You know I'm gonna be alright

You may take my eyes, but baby I'm not blind

Songwriters: Brad Shultz / Daniel Tichenor / Jared Champion / Lincoln Parish / Matt Shultz

Spiderhead lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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Danger Incorporated

"World Wide Web"

[Intro/Chorus: Louie Duffelbags]

I can't f*ck with you

Wish I could forget you

I can't f*ck with (you)

They tryna f*ck with me

[Verse 1: Louie Duffelbags]

I don't want your body laying on me every night

But your brain is all about it and you rock my life

I'm always thinking 'bout your body when it's up on mine

Are you thinking 'bout my body when you're online

I don't want your body next to mine

Danger be up in this club tonight

I hope I see you on the World Wide Web

[Chorus: Louie Duffelbags]

I can't f*ck with you

Wish I could forget you

I can't f*ck with (you)

They tryna f*ck with me

I can't f*ck with-

[Verse 2: Boothlord]

f*ck, where's the green? Don't f*ck with the scheme

I been searching all night, for some pain relief

n*gga what the f*ck you mean? Act like they afraid of me

Punk unaware, nah, that's the sh*t I don't believe

What you looking for? I'm the one, no I got you

And they playin' World Wide Web at the party

And she 'bout f*ckin' 5"4' with the body

Shorty f*ckin' with me off red this a problem

[Outro/Chorus: Louie Duffelbags]

I can't f*ck with you

Wish I could forget you

I can't f*ck with (you)

They tryna f*ck with me

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Creature ~ It Looks Sad.

I got some things to do

But I don't want to do 'em

I got some things to say

I will never say 'em to your face

I lost my lungs

I don't really need 'em

I lost my heart

I don't really need it anymore

I am in love with somebody and guess what?

It's not you, it's not you

You are in love with somebody

Yeah, you love yourself so well, love yourself so well

Smokey hands and sweaty palms

Black water and half-clear lungs

And I know I'm not going home

Broken bottles and dirty dishes

Acid flashbacks in your kitchen

You know I'm not going home

I am in love with somebody and guess what?

It's not you, it's not you

You are in love with somebody

Yeah, you love yourself so well, love yourself so well

There's someone else

They love them well

Someone else

They love them

I got some things to do

But I don't want to do 'em

I got some things to say

I will never say 'em to your face

I got some things to do

But I don't want to do 'em

I got some things to say

I will never say 'em to your face, to your face

There's someone else

They love them well

This is someone else

They love them

[soundslikevelvet]

Do me, I'ma do me

I'ma make her mine, I'ma make her mine

I fuck the shine, I said fuck the shine

Bitch, I grind, bitch, I grind

Yung Lean swervin' in, see me fucked up

See me swervin' through, they want me locked up

Been locked up, in my own mind

My thoughts will never be shallow

I got an empire of emotion

Squad see me crusin', crusin' in my Go Kart

I'm War, hoe, I'm Warhol

I'm Wario when I'm in Mario Kart

Toppin' the charts, ace in my cards

Choppa my locka when I'm writin' these bars

Koka Kola veins, I'm insane, trip through memory lane

Out in Narashino and I see my own white shadow

A tad too close, rad with a bad diagnose

Coke-filled nose, too weird for them other fuckboys

Catch Lean and Sad Boys out in Europe, sippin' cristal

I'm smokin' loud with my lost boys

All this money don't make me sad though

Rubber bands in my pants, bro

Don't close your eyes and lean back though

Ya'll ain't ready for the lean attack though

Lean, Lean, Lean, youngin' with my Team

Pumping RZA, eating pizza, man, I'm living my dreams

Man, living my dreams (Living in my dreams)

(Fucked your bitch in the-)

Do me, I'ma do me

I'ma make her mine, I'ma make her mine

I fuck the shine, I said fuck the shine

Bitch, I grind, bitch, I grind

Yung Lean swervin' in, see me fucked up

See me swervin' through, they want me locked up

Been locked up, in my own mind

My thoughts will never be shallow

Do me, I'ma do me

I'ma make her mine, I'ma make her mine

I fuck the shine, I said fuck the shine

Bitch, I grind, bitch, I grind

Yung Lean swervin' in, see me fucked up

See me swervin' through, they want me locked up

Been locked up, in my own mind

My thoughts will never be shallow

My life I've comprehended, it's not a lie

I'm dependent on my team

When I send it, I spit fire, I'm an element

I'm everything, you're irrelevant

Ta-take it easy, yeah, we getting it

BBC pants, yeah, I'm getting rich

All this love, I'm melting it

Don't let me down I'm not meant for it

If you ask me, I might come for it

I'll take you back to the rain forest

My heart and soul, yeah, you tore it

I don't want to be here, my life's more of it

There's more of it

S-A-D-B-O-Y-S

See me in the club with it tatted on my chest

S-A-D-B-O-Y-S

See me in the cut with it tatted on my chest

See me on the bus, blowin' sesh

Nothing less, we the best, fuck the rest

Water in my lungs, finna quest, I won't hit the earth

Fire, water, dirt, too turnt, too burnt

Make mistakes, I guess I'll never learn

See, see, see that's my firm

Nike, Nike on my shirt

Bubbles, bubbles, blowing bubbles

But I guess they'll never burst

Empire of my state of mind

I'ma do me, I'ma make her mine

I say fuck the shine, I say fuck the shine

Bitch, I grind, bitch, I grind, I'm hard to find

Do me, I'ma do me

I'ma make her mine, I'ma make her mine

I fuck the shine, I said fuck the shine

Bitch, I grind, bitch, I grind

Yung Lean swervin' in, see me fucked up

See me swervin' through, they want me locked up

Been locked up, in my own mind

My thoughts will never be shallow

Do me, I'ma do me

I'ma make her mine, I'ma make her mine

I fuck the shine, I said fuck the shine

Bitch, I grind, bitch, I grind

Yung Lean swervin' in, see me fucked up

See me swervin' through, they want me locked up

Been locked up, in my own mind

My thoughts will never be shallow

Do me, I'ma do me

I'ma make her mine, I'ma make her mine

I fuck the shine, I said fuck the shine

Bitch, I grind, bitch, I grind

Yung Lean swervin' in, see me fucked up

See me swervin' through, they want me locked up

Been locked up, in my own mind

My thoughts will never be shallow

Do me, I'ma do me

I'ma make her mine, I'ma make her mine

I fuck the shine, I said fuck the shine

Bitch, I grind, bitch, I grind

Yung Lean swervin' in, see me fucked up

See me swervin' through, they want me locked up

Been locked up, in my own mind

My thoughts will never be shallow

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Dweeb / Teenage Wrist

Too dumb, too small

To feel the fall

Do you recall when she was something beautiful?

I don't, not at all

(Giving up for you)

I do, I do, I do

I do, I do, I do

Too fair inside

To see the signs

Do you recall the rush you once saw in his eyes?

I don't, another life

A trade for daydreams sold

To have and never hold

I do, I do, I do

I do, I do, I do

I'm giving up for you

I do, I do, I do

I do, ye-ah

Giving up for you

I do, I do, I, do

Giving up for you

I do, I do, I, do

I'm giving up for (giving up for you)

I do, I do, I do

Songwriters: Anthony Salazar / Marshall Gallagher / Kamtin Mohager

Dweeb lyrics © Mothership Music Publishing

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"Red Roses"

(feat. Landon Cube)

[Lil Skies:]

And I got all the drugs in the world that you need

We get high to pass time but bitch I ain't no fiend

I got money on my mind, I be stacking my green

Shawty said she like my style, I be dripping with ease

Please don't send me naked pictures, I don't like to be teased

Say she got that super soaker, well girl just let me see

I ain't worried bout shit, these niggas ain't scaring me

I was destined for this life, this is my destiny

Friends wanna be friends when you doing the most

How you tell me you my bro then you went out and told

Niggas say they down to ride but be folding like clothes

Purple hearts all on my garment, I ain't trusting a soul

I roll up the Mary Jane, no they can't feel my pain

I'm still trapping everyday, I think I'm stuck in my ways

If you looking for a handout get the fuck out my face

I don't care about no friends because they all were just fake

In my inbox like I owe you, I got this by myself

I was broken down bad when you said you would help

Now I'm up, they love to hate me, that's just bad for your health

And she say she a college girl but left her books on the shelf

She gon' fuck me like a porn star, a rock star

Trying to skirt off in that fast car, like NASCAR

Girl you know I got a cold heart

If I would give it to you, would you tear that shit apart

Red roses on my grave, bury me with art

And with some Backwoods and a lighter just so I could spark

Midnight rider, never put the car in park

I'm shining bright just like a light cause I came from the dark

I ain't never had nobody, put that on my mommy

I might have to catch a body if you try to stop me

She ride like a Kawasaki and she like it sloppy

Oh you got a hotty body, come ride on my Johnny

I'm go show you the wave, just give me some space

Why you all up in my face like you need a taste

Good designer on my waist, shooters keep the K

I tell them boys to play it safe, don't lay in your grave

I ain't never taking time off, I'm steady grinding

I'm never lying, was never crying

Take flights I'm flying, no you can't see me

Say you need me but you deceive me

And I got all the drugs in the world that you need

We get high to pass time but bitch I ain't no fiend

I got money on my mind, I be stacking my green

Shawty said she like my style, I be dripping with ease

Please don't send me naked pictures, I don't like to be teased

Say she got that super soaker, well girl just let me see

I ain't worried bout shit, these niggas ain't scaring me

I was destined for this life, this is my destiny

Friends wanna be friends when you doing the most

How you tell me you my bro then you went out and told

Niggas say they down to ride but be folding like clothes

Purple hearts all on my garment, I ain't trusting a soul

[Landon Cube:]

I ain't never forgotten, not a soul worth remembering

Cause all these motherfuckers turn to foe when they envy

So I don't talk, I work hard

Cause you could be someone today and just be nobody tomorrow

She said I'll never be shit but a god damn rock star

That blunt ash on the floor

Well she ain't that far off

Said she ain't that far off

Roll, smoke

That's all we know

Toke

Took a drag out that wood now she goin for my wood

So we going to my hood

Yea she gonna get it good

And she know who we are

She want this rock star life and she said I'm going far

And she off a bar

And she can't feel her face no more

Yeah she off a bar and she can't feel her face no more

She said she can't feel her face no more

[soundslikevelvet]

Who got the feeling?

Tell me why I cry when I feel it

Tell me why

Tell me why

Who got the feeling?

Tell me why I cry when I feel it

Tell me why

Tell me why (why?)

Phone ringing, never outgoing, homebody

Never outgoing, put my doubts on when these walls up

Tearing at the black tie, finish adding notches to my belt loop

They say help you, I can't help you

Why I can't speak out? Is wide out, wide out

Keep it deep inside my mind, it's off kilter, off kilter

I turn memory to fantasy, for that better pleasure, fuck

Time machine gon' make it better, maybe better for ya

I can't make this up, I can't take it back

Feel like a monster, feel like a dead head zombie

Feelings you don't want me, I ain't giving up, you should set if off

Tell me "time's up", let the water run, let my body run

Who got the feeling?

Tell me why I cry when I feel it

Tell me why

Tell me why

Who got the feeling?

Tell me why I cry when I feel it

Tell me why

Tell me why (why)

Said she wanna get high off a nigga

I wanna die during sex or religion

God and pussy only know my intentions

Waking on the tour bus then I'm swimming

You'd be hurtin' if you trust me but you isn't

Honestly, that's probably the right decision

Pick up, listen, if you wanna get rich

No sleep, how real bad man wake up

I found false hope in all kinda places

Hotel rooms and temporary feelings

I put my clothes on and try to check out

I try to hide from the sun, let it set now

Don't let God see me, I got a lot of demons

And I been sleeping with 'em

And now I'm tangled in the sheets and sinking deeper with 'em

I'm going deeper in it, find me drownin' in it

They said "do you make mistakes or do you make a change?"

Or do you draw the line for when it's better days?

You taste the wind for when it's cold enough to kill our flame

I wonder who's to blame

They ask me "do you make mistakes or do you make a change?"

Or do you draw the line for when it's better days?

We taste the wind for when it's cold enough to kill our flame

I wonder who's to blame?

Who got the feeling?

Tell me why I cry when I feel it

Tell me why

Tell me why

Who got the feeling?

Tell me why I cry when I feel it

Tell me why

Tell me why (why)

Everything I have (is a mirror)

And everywhere I stay (isn't solid ground)

People don't make sense (to me anymore)

I'm hiding out, again

Tryna to figure it out

I'm tryna to figure it out

I'm tryna to figure it out, yeah

I'm tryna to figure it out

I forgot my passport

For sure, all for a pretty sky

I forgot my passport

For sure, all for a pretty sky

I forgot my passport

For sure, all for a pretty sky

I forgot my passport

For sure, all for a pretty sky

Everything you wear

I'll be the one to care

So I see you braid your hair

Hold me and you'll stay young (don't go)

Tell me why

Tell me why

Songwriters: Ciarán McDonald / Ryan Beatty / Russel Boring / Ameer Vann / Merlyn Wood / Matt Champion / Clifford Ian Simpson

BLEACH lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc, Cypmp, Universal Music Publishing Group

[soundslikevelvet]

I had a little night on the weekend

I was just hanging from the ceiling

I shouldn't have my check up

'Cause no one really knows when it all runs out

And I don't even wild on the weekend

I don't even know if I mean it

See me never never no no no

See me never never no no no no

See me never never no no no no

And you don't have to run up in my bed

No, you don't have to run up in my bed

I just stand in the sun (yeah)

Warm my head in the sun (yeah)

Run around 'til it all stands still

I just wait in the sun

God says it's kind of hard to believe him

Something that's missing that feelin'

Find out how to be collected

Put it in a box and send it

And I don't even wild on the weekend

I don't even know if I mean it

See me never never no no no

See me never never no no no no

See me never never no no no no

And you don't have to run up in my bed

No, you don't have to run up in my bed

I just stand in the sun (yeah)

Warm my head in the sun (yeah)

Run around 'til it all stands still

I just wait in the sun

I just stand in the sun (I just stand in the sun)

Warm my head in the sun (Warm my head in the sun)

Run around 'til it all stands still

I just wait in the sun (I just wait in the sun)

See me never never no no no

See me never never no no no no

Songwriters: Daniel Lee Gleason / Hannah Bolton Hooper / Ryan Rabin / Andrew Mekeal Wessen / Christian Tyler Zucconi

Standing in the Sun lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc