8pm

I've got 3 missed calls, it's only 8 p.m.
How do I tell you that we're just friends?
I've got cigarettes, I'm alone again
Whiskey shots, always Jameson

Don't act like I hate you, you know that I don't
You don't have a reason to blow up my phone
Sit in the dark, I'ma play my guitar
I'ma pray that I make it, how have I made it this far?
This far, this far, ohh (Woah)
Made it this far, this far, this far, ohh

Look at the night sky, look at the stars
Look at the bright side, look at my scars
Emotionally bruise me when we fight in the car (One)
Every ounce of hate you carry tears me apart
How do I cope with the pain?
Every day, you push me away
You wanna fuck and you know what I'll say
I don't need relationship shit in my way, stay out the way

Stay out my way, I don't want you (Want you)
Drunk in my bed, I won't fuck you (I won't fuck you)
Love isn't something I want, dude (Want, dude)
We're simply friends, though I told you (I told you)
I don't wanna hear it anymore
Your voice punctures through my head and I cannot ignore (I cannot ignore)
Anymore, these advances are just smothering me quick (Smothering me quick)
Let me dabble in the gravel with my ganja and a Bic (Ganja and a Bic)
I think this winter left you colder than the breeze (Colder than the breeze)
I think you suffer from another lover's leave (Another lover's leave)
Might be just a sense of lust, the love you have for me (Love you have for me)
Anxiously outta focus, I'm just hopin' I can breathe (Hopin' I can breathe)

I've got 3 missed calls, it's only 8 p.m.
How do I tell you that we're just friends?
I've got cigarettes, I'm alone again
Whiskey shots, always Jameson

Too deep down in my brain again, I
Swim a little bit and drown in my loneliness, emotions
Buried deep down, arc reactor, Ironman
Rip two bowls get high again
Go face roll on life again, yeah

Game unlocked like I'm Notch
Tommy flag on my socks
I don't care if you watch
But you can't chip in on this blunt
Sad as fuck, so I stunt
Drop a track smellin' skunk
Smellin' farts in the smoke
From the weed, not from my bum

Girl, I can tell that you like me, yeah
Body and mind that could strike me, yeah
Attitude ready to fight me
Speaking her mind and I like her
Heart breaker wear it like Nike
Did you the same and it's high key
Focused as fuck, you can't sike me
I'll cover my ears, you can't mike me

Emotions like blue when they snowball
I come alive at the nightfall
Flow with some flavor like menthol (Cigarettes)
Music turn into a day job
Icy heart like a face-off
She went back to take my face off
Of the photos of us on her Facebook
Moving on like I'm driftwood

I've got 3 missed calls, it's only 8 p.m.
How do I tell you that we're just friends?
I've got cigarettes, I'm alone again
Whiskey shots, always Jameson



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Writer(s): Nathan James Lewis
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