Cotton Tales
Good morning people and the birds outside my window
Been feeling wavy lately so I made this instrumental
Good morning people and the birds up out my window
Made it safely out the walls that had me feeling sinful
Good morning people and the birds outside my window
Been feeling wavy lately so I made this instrumental
Good morning people and the birds up out my window
Made it safely out the walls that had me feeling sinful
The grass is greener on the inside, I defied every expectation of my sick mind
Demeanor is different, the scenery glistens
The trees are damn near speaking with the leaves
I must be tripping but I'm feeling better than I ever had in my life
I don't feel to stuck to keep up with no love, give no fucks 'bout your strife
I walk in strides, walk in strides, move like I push a pack
I don't like shit, I don't go outside. I tried today, never going back
Cause my toes are in the grass, the air is floating going past
The sun is beaming on my skin
I swear I'm never going back into that rabbit hole and walking down it's catacomb halls
Cause last year I almost painted brains upon the wall
I think my heart is gone
I think I left it in the basement on the bracelet for the sweetest butterscotch I ever tasted
Jaded like a motherfucker, waited like a motherfucker
Don't think I've never going back unless you make me
See I'm crazy for your love, you know you fit me like a glove
Was with you every day and I couldn't get enough
But I'm crawling out this rout into sun
In which you can't because hoes be burning up inside the rays, ayy
Been feeling wavy lately so I made this instrumental
Good morning people and the birds up out my window
Made it safely out the walls that had me feeling sinful
Good morning people and the birds outside my window
Been feeling wavy lately so I made this instrumental
Good morning people and the birds up out my window
Made it safely out the walls that had me feeling sinful
The grass is greener on the inside, I defied every expectation of my sick mind
Demeanor is different, the scenery glistens
The trees are damn near speaking with the leaves
I must be tripping but I'm feeling better than I ever had in my life
I don't feel to stuck to keep up with no love, give no fucks 'bout your strife
I walk in strides, walk in strides, move like I push a pack
I don't like shit, I don't go outside. I tried today, never going back
Cause my toes are in the grass, the air is floating going past
The sun is beaming on my skin
I swear I'm never going back into that rabbit hole and walking down it's catacomb halls
Cause last year I almost painted brains upon the wall
I think my heart is gone
I think I left it in the basement on the bracelet for the sweetest butterscotch I ever tasted
Jaded like a motherfucker, waited like a motherfucker
Don't think I've never going back unless you make me
See I'm crazy for your love, you know you fit me like a glove
Was with you every day and I couldn't get enough
But I'm crawling out this rout into sun
In which you can't because hoes be burning up inside the rays, ayy
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Writer(s): Brandon Friend
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