Fms
I've been tracking yeah I've been tracking
I've been a witness
I've been faded by love at such a short distance
And better than before
No matter where I go
Music is my own treasure, ain't depresha
Trash ain't got a place in my religion
Which is my own vision
Understanding while I see my picture
Gotta let that existentialism
Feed my soul
I've been craving for the old, for the real
For the sincere fresh meal
She finds all this places for the deal
And we drinking red wine for the thrill
Of it
And we tryna discuss without
Listening
Your mind is not sharp enough
To follow this
Your ego tryna heal while all you do is
Miss
But all you gotta find is bliss
Cuz I know now, I'm falling apart
But times do get better when dreams come around
And I might try
To please my desire
Feeling the fire
Combustion gets tighter
And hopes gone get better
My way isn't clever
It's just the conversion
I hope that it matters
I've been better than this before
Cuz I know now, I'm falling apart
But times do get better when dreams come around
And I might try
To please my desire
Feeling the fire
Combustion gets tighter
And hopes gone get better
My way isn't clever
It's just the conversion
I hope that it matters
I've been better than this before
I've been a witness
I've been faded by love at such a short distance
And better than before
No matter where I go
Music is my own treasure, ain't depresha
Trash ain't got a place in my religion
Which is my own vision
Understanding while I see my picture
Gotta let that existentialism
Feed my soul
I've been craving for the old, for the real
For the sincere fresh meal
She finds all this places for the deal
And we drinking red wine for the thrill
Of it
And we tryna discuss without
Listening
Your mind is not sharp enough
To follow this
Your ego tryna heal while all you do is
Miss
But all you gotta find is bliss
Cuz I know now, I'm falling apart
But times do get better when dreams come around
And I might try
To please my desire
Feeling the fire
Combustion gets tighter
And hopes gone get better
My way isn't clever
It's just the conversion
I hope that it matters
I've been better than this before
Cuz I know now, I'm falling apart
But times do get better when dreams come around
And I might try
To please my desire
Feeling the fire
Combustion gets tighter
And hopes gone get better
My way isn't clever
It's just the conversion
I hope that it matters
I've been better than this before
Credits
Writer(s): Paloma Geronico
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