245
245 not a time, read the dial
2 cute girls with some hella cute smiles
Now I'm moving on, moving onto better trials
Now I'm couped up, cruising in a german while
Talking, talking, action man, I'm GI Jordan, with hella bands
Got 3s for days, Chicago plans then I hit it home for my biggest fans
Damn your perfect figure it just lingers, want my fingers on your skin too
Got a lot of canon fodder wasted on a tape recorder, guess I caught her
I'm the red 'Rarri to your broke Atari, damn you play games without a sorry
I'd lost God, you'd lost the plot, tried to prove me wrong, then you broke my heart
I'd given you everything I owned I'd give you the world if it weren't scorned
Form you some gold if it weren't stored
How can you just up and leave me, I've been dreaming hella deeply
I've been thinking of money and women and how they mean nothing to me
Nothing to me. I know that I gotta slow down. Pull together and just throw down
It's time to fight for what I love, gotta do me no more white doves yea
2:45 I just wanna pass out yea
Cooped for the night, waiting on the last count yea
Too horrified of thinking of my past now yea
If you were born to die, would you choose to tap out
Wicked words so picture perfect hurt to say, it's a burdensome curse to learn to wait
For the time to pass in bed, I'm sleep deprived
Deep in thought about the past I sweep aside
But I don't have a choice, have I? like I'm forced to take the last bite
Old flame got a new match and I'm hoping that she acts right
I'm running, running from responsibilities, I got this fear in me
I'm just living try'na spawn what's in between songs and symphonies
And I wanna be better at loving all the people opposite of me
And I wanna make the most outta this life the almighty God has given me
It's always the same, I'm doing the most taking all of the blame
Walking in every direction but it always just seems like I'm wrong then I wallow in pain
But I'm exhausted, feels like the night has taken hostage of me
I really done lost it 'cos from the start, all I've been wanting was sleep
2 cute girls with some hella cute smiles
Now I'm moving on, moving onto better trials
Now I'm couped up, cruising in a german while
Talking, talking, action man, I'm GI Jordan, with hella bands
Got 3s for days, Chicago plans then I hit it home for my biggest fans
Damn your perfect figure it just lingers, want my fingers on your skin too
Got a lot of canon fodder wasted on a tape recorder, guess I caught her
I'm the red 'Rarri to your broke Atari, damn you play games without a sorry
I'd lost God, you'd lost the plot, tried to prove me wrong, then you broke my heart
I'd given you everything I owned I'd give you the world if it weren't scorned
Form you some gold if it weren't stored
How can you just up and leave me, I've been dreaming hella deeply
I've been thinking of money and women and how they mean nothing to me
Nothing to me. I know that I gotta slow down. Pull together and just throw down
It's time to fight for what I love, gotta do me no more white doves yea
2:45 I just wanna pass out yea
Cooped for the night, waiting on the last count yea
Too horrified of thinking of my past now yea
If you were born to die, would you choose to tap out
Wicked words so picture perfect hurt to say, it's a burdensome curse to learn to wait
For the time to pass in bed, I'm sleep deprived
Deep in thought about the past I sweep aside
But I don't have a choice, have I? like I'm forced to take the last bite
Old flame got a new match and I'm hoping that she acts right
I'm running, running from responsibilities, I got this fear in me
I'm just living try'na spawn what's in between songs and symphonies
And I wanna be better at loving all the people opposite of me
And I wanna make the most outta this life the almighty God has given me
It's always the same, I'm doing the most taking all of the blame
Walking in every direction but it always just seems like I'm wrong then I wallow in pain
But I'm exhausted, feels like the night has taken hostage of me
I really done lost it 'cos from the start, all I've been wanting was sleep
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Writer(s): Zain Sattar
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