Oceans 11

Open eyes, blurry lines
What happened? Where's the crew?
Couch breaking neck
Playing again like Groundhog Day on you
Mouth too dry, what did I do?
Replay the night my memory is due
Get on the fit and get out of the crib
Moonlight be my favourite light to dance to

I know you want me to stay
But this ain't leaving me until it's too late
(Until it's too late)
Steep hopes and nights alight
Spray sounds, I'm losing time
Barely sticks you just throwing this shit
I want something stronger than this red I'm drinking
I took up all the time with a glass
Slip under the ice with the price of high let downs

Open eyes, blurry lines
What happened? Where's the crew?
Couch breaking neck
Playing again like Groundhog Day on you
Mouth too dry what did I do?
Replay the night my memory is due
Get on the fit and get out of the crib
Moonlight be my favourite light to dance to

Open eyes, blurry lines
What happened? Where's the crew?
Couch breaking neck
Playing again like Groundhog Day on you
Mouth too dry what did I do?
Replay the night my memory is due
Get on the fit and get out of the crib
Moonlight be my favourite light to dance to

Maybe I might be a bit superstitious
Cause I ain't holding a white lighter this year

In the midst of a convo
That I don't really wanna have anything to do with
(Sinking it back while I think)
It's not you, it's just me and my brain
And the way that I think I don't know how to change it
Cause I don't know why I can't say
Fumble and then it's too late
And now so I'm back to the glass
(And then it's too late)
Slip under the ice with the price of high let downs

Open eyes, blurry lines
What happened? Where's the crew?
Couch breaking neck
Playing again like Groundhog Day on you
Mouth too dry what did I do?
Replay the night my memory is due
Get on the fit and get out of the crib
Moonlight be my favourite light to dance to



Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Lamb
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