Finest Hour (feat. Abir) - Zookëper Remix

Walking in with good intentions
Walking out with no patience
I feel my buttons being pressed on
I feel my body tryin' start some
I know I'm young but I'm pissed off
Tellin' everyone to kick rocks
A couple rounds of the Mezcal
I'm falling down
And I'm holding it all by a thread now

No I ain't perfect
Never said I was perfect
And I'm putting it all on a prayer now
No I ain't perfect
Never said I was perfect

This ain't finest hour
Might see my flaws today
My words are out of order
Maybe my drink's to blame
Emptying all my pockets
'Til I don't feel a thing
This ain't finest hour
This ain't finest hour...

Bottlin' my emotions
All this talk and commotion
Everybody got me stressed out
I can't control if I break down
Every night is a big blur
I can't get a hold of my temper
Ain't no one to depend on
I'm falling down
And I'm holding it all by a thread now

No I ain't perfect
Never said I was perfect
And I'm putting it all on a prayer now
No I ain't perfect
Never said I was perfect

This ain't finest hour
Might see my flaws today
My words are out of order
Maybe my drink's to blame
Emptying all my pockets
'Til I don't feel a thing
This ain't finest hour
This ain't finest hour...
(I can't hide my flaws)
(And it's all my fault)
(I am on my knees)
(Don't give up on me)
(I can't hide my flaws)
(And it's all my fault)
(I am on my knees)
(Don't give up on...)



Credits
Writer(s): Lindy Robbins, Stephen Andrew Booker, Peter Gordeno
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