Better Days (Reprise)
We were talking low, our voices getting raspy
Turned the corner as her eyes were getting glassy
She started taking pics and getting flashy
So I started making hits and getting brassy
I left my heart in the backseat of the taxi
Swear there was only stone when I woke up to my black ceiling
I took a walk and now her face is looking ashy
I'm forever damaged
My verses are losing class and I'm past feeling
I'm running from my past but my mask's peeling
My morals cascaded to a river of bad feelings and sad vibes
They really let me down at our last meeting
Tryna swim away from the bad lies, mad sharks and backbiting
Dodging waves, looking for your sad eyes
I know there's an island off the coast that my Mary Anne's hiding in
But I'm I'm drowning in silence thinking there's gotta be better ways
And I love it when I hear her say "I've seen better days"
She wants to be famous
I like her better nameless
She talks about real life
Real life
And dances like she's shameless
She wants to be famous
I like her better nameless
She talks about real life
Real life
And dances like she's shameless
She wants to be famous
I like her better nameless
She talks about real life
Real life
And dances like she's shameless
Turned the corner as her eyes were getting glassy
She started taking pics and getting flashy
So I started making hits and getting brassy
I left my heart in the backseat of the taxi
Swear there was only stone when I woke up to my black ceiling
I took a walk and now her face is looking ashy
I'm forever damaged
My verses are losing class and I'm past feeling
I'm running from my past but my mask's peeling
My morals cascaded to a river of bad feelings and sad vibes
They really let me down at our last meeting
Tryna swim away from the bad lies, mad sharks and backbiting
Dodging waves, looking for your sad eyes
I know there's an island off the coast that my Mary Anne's hiding in
But I'm I'm drowning in silence thinking there's gotta be better ways
And I love it when I hear her say "I've seen better days"
She wants to be famous
I like her better nameless
She talks about real life
Real life
And dances like she's shameless
She wants to be famous
I like her better nameless
She talks about real life
Real life
And dances like she's shameless
She wants to be famous
I like her better nameless
She talks about real life
Real life
And dances like she's shameless
Credits
Writer(s): Caleb Metcalf
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