My Old Fix

Babe
Try to intercept my new cigarettes
And save me from my old outlooks
Watch me paint my sullen face in skintone silhouettes
He's gone
Stake my claim in catwalks crawling into it
Tame all my old fashioned views
Let me raise the bar to where my body meets the shift
She's wrong
Time to be sold
Time's finally stolen
Lies to be told
Lies finally broken
Slow it down
Swing low to shout through better lips
Show me how I've missed my ropes
Call me crazy for admitting she's not up for it
He longs
Time to be sold
Time's finally stolen
Lies to be told
Lies finally broken
Babe
Try to interpret my raw fingertips
Take three months from my new book
He said 'maybe if we circle back to my old fix we'll bond'



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Writer(s): D Brito
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