875 Dollars

I never wanted you to hold my hand
Just to grab it really tight near the end
This is the house that you have given my life to
I want to finish it
Oh, why can't I just finish it?

I want you to see what this place would mean for me
I want you to feel all the memories

I remember when we had to repaint the kitchen
We all slept in one room, felt like religion
This is the house that I can see myself dying in
Why can't I live in it?
Come on, just let me live in it
'Cause it's a test for life behind your bravery
And it's a test for life in hard money

I want you to see what this place it means to me
I want you to feel all the memories

All I want is that you ask me
All I want is that you ask me too
All I want is that you ask me
All I want is that you ask me too

And I don't want to lose it
This is all I have
I don't want to lose it
This is all I have

Eight hundred seventy-five dollars
For you to notice all of the changes made in my life
Oh, it's so embarrassing, ah

'Cause all I want is a party
But then not that kind of party you're thinking of
And all I want are a couple close friends
That can come together and help pay the rent

You know that I have always worked hard
But now I see, I've gotta be the ruthless man
The one that doesn't give a damn, ah

'Cause all I want is a party
But then not that kind of party you're thinking of
And all I want are a couple close friends
That can come together and help pay the rent

'Cause all I want is a problem
But then not that kind of problem you're thinking of
And all I want are a couple cold friends
That can come together and hustle it in

Eight hundred seventy-five dollars
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah



Credits
Writer(s): Sean Guerin, Isaac Franco
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