Dirt!
Kick down your door put the money in the bag
Imma make it to the top no more running back
Kick down your door put the money in the bag
Imma make it to the top no more running back
Bust my lip wide open
Mouth full of dirt
Pick myself back up now yeah
This shit don't hurt
Bust my lip wide open
Mouth full of dirt
Pick myself back up now yeah
This shit don't hurt
Past year been to hell and back I lost myself
A broken heart and a heavy head no grasp on my health
Too many sounds in the city yeah I'm not great but I'm well
Isolation is killing me what's the time I can't tell
And I'm scared I'm losing it all
Yeah 6 feet but I feel so small
I drive fast when I lose control
Square up to myself for a free show
Bust my lip wide open
Mouth full of dirt
Pick myself back up now yeah
This shit don't hurt
Bust my lip wide open
Mouth full of dirt
Pick myself back up now yeah
This shit don't hurt
I'm chasing skylines in my dreams
I'm losing everything I see
With my back against the wall
Sunlight cover me keep me warm
Take my time
Fix myself
Here I stand
I'll learn to breathe again
Bust my lip wide open
Mouth full of dirt
Pick myself back up now yeah
This shit don't hurt
Bust my lip wide open
Mouth full of dirt
Pick myself back up now yeah
This shit don't hurt
Bust my lip wide open
Mouth full of dirt
Pick myself back up now yeah
This shit don't hurt
Kick down your door put the money in the bag
Imma make it to the top no more running back
Kick down your door put the money in the bag
Imma make it to the top no more running back
Imma make it to the top no more running back
Kick down your door put the money in the bag
Imma make it to the top no more running back
Bust my lip wide open
Mouth full of dirt
Pick myself back up now yeah
This shit don't hurt
Bust my lip wide open
Mouth full of dirt
Pick myself back up now yeah
This shit don't hurt
Past year been to hell and back I lost myself
A broken heart and a heavy head no grasp on my health
Too many sounds in the city yeah I'm not great but I'm well
Isolation is killing me what's the time I can't tell
And I'm scared I'm losing it all
Yeah 6 feet but I feel so small
I drive fast when I lose control
Square up to myself for a free show
Bust my lip wide open
Mouth full of dirt
Pick myself back up now yeah
This shit don't hurt
Bust my lip wide open
Mouth full of dirt
Pick myself back up now yeah
This shit don't hurt
I'm chasing skylines in my dreams
I'm losing everything I see
With my back against the wall
Sunlight cover me keep me warm
Take my time
Fix myself
Here I stand
I'll learn to breathe again
Bust my lip wide open
Mouth full of dirt
Pick myself back up now yeah
This shit don't hurt
Bust my lip wide open
Mouth full of dirt
Pick myself back up now yeah
This shit don't hurt
Bust my lip wide open
Mouth full of dirt
Pick myself back up now yeah
This shit don't hurt
Kick down your door put the money in the bag
Imma make it to the top no more running back
Kick down your door put the money in the bag
Imma make it to the top no more running back
Credits
Writer(s): Robby Hekkers
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