Savior
She has the nerve to leave me stranded
Planned it
Prove it
Move with me
We have to bury every body
Hotel
Lobby
Close to 3
I could have made it home alone
I should have hung up the phone
Could have made it home alone
Could have been a savior
But gods don't settle down
The problem with the patience
It doesn't make a sound
She has the nerve to leave me plastered
Social
Stature
Disaster me
Was a burning body
Hotel
Lobby
Close to 3
I could have made it home alone
I should have hung up the phone
Could have made it home alone
Could have been a savior
But gods don't settle down
The problem with the patience
It doesn't make a sound
SELL IT
SELL IT
Structures, falling down
Sucked into the underground
No one knows the life we've found
Tempted
Warranting
All this senseless shit that seems to stick to me
Let's spread the seed
Structures, falling down
Sucked into the underground
No one knows the life we've found
Structures, falling down
Sucked into the underground
No one knows the life we've found
Tempted
Warranting
All this senseless shit that seems to stick to me
Let's spread the seed
Structures, falling down
Sucked into the underground
No one knows the life we've found
Could have been a savior
But gods don't settle down
The problem with the patience
It doesn't make a sound
SELL IT!
SELL IT!
Planned it
Prove it
Move with me
We have to bury every body
Hotel
Lobby
Close to 3
I could have made it home alone
I should have hung up the phone
Could have made it home alone
Could have been a savior
But gods don't settle down
The problem with the patience
It doesn't make a sound
She has the nerve to leave me plastered
Social
Stature
Disaster me
Was a burning body
Hotel
Lobby
Close to 3
I could have made it home alone
I should have hung up the phone
Could have made it home alone
Could have been a savior
But gods don't settle down
The problem with the patience
It doesn't make a sound
SELL IT
SELL IT
Structures, falling down
Sucked into the underground
No one knows the life we've found
Tempted
Warranting
All this senseless shit that seems to stick to me
Let's spread the seed
Structures, falling down
Sucked into the underground
No one knows the life we've found
Structures, falling down
Sucked into the underground
No one knows the life we've found
Tempted
Warranting
All this senseless shit that seems to stick to me
Let's spread the seed
Structures, falling down
Sucked into the underground
No one knows the life we've found
Could have been a savior
But gods don't settle down
The problem with the patience
It doesn't make a sound
SELL IT!
SELL IT!
Credits
Writer(s): Sean Jacobs, David Styles, Isaac Hayes, Jason Phillips, Alvertis Isbell, Steven Sherrill, James Fowler
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