Down & Out

Think I need an avalanche to cool off
Honey bee look sweeter than a movie star
Dream about you seven nights a week or so
Yeah I said that twice just to drive it home
How you let this sorry sucker drive you home
I have no idea
I want this for real
Lost in this forever

Down and out
We're feeling pretty ill
Pockets full of nothing honey
But we still get cheap thrills
Caught you staring from the opposite side
Those eyes knock me flat
You're a land slide

I think I love you so what sue me

Oh shit
You're running away
Wanted to feel you close
Say it pushed you away
Double talk
Them boys talk a lot
Spitting venom
Then they feed you chocolate

Twenty bucks says
They brag about the drugs they take
Twenty bucks says
They brag about how the skate
When they really don't
Twenty bucks says
They mid-twenties
Wardrobe look like a Brockhampton fan
(I just need a Xanax to chill out, sorry)

Down and out
But I'm feeling pretty ill
Pocketful of nothing honey
But I still get cheap thrills
Caught you staring
From the opposite side
Those eyes knock me flat like a landslide

They say they will
I know they won't
They always do
Say too much
But it shouldn't mean shit to you

Call me in the morning
Leave me with no warning
Day by day
Come back in the night time
Never is the right time
Fade away
Call me in the morning
Leave me with no warning
Day by day

Down and out
But I'm feeling pretty ill
Pocketful of nothing honey
But I still get cheap thrills
Caught you staring
From the opposite side
Those eyes knock me flat
You're a landslide

I say I will
You know I won't
I always do
Say too much
But it doesn't mean shit to you

Down and out
But I'm feeling pretty ill
Pocketful of nothing honey
But I still get cheap thrills
Caught you staring
From the opposite side

She says oh well
I spill my drink
(I think I love you so what sue me)



Credits
Writer(s): Boone Hogg
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