Pretty Flames (feat. Jinks Kings & ZEN)

I have been waiting for this
I've been writing these songs for too long not to drink a bit
Get up and work now
Man that I am singing, "Down, Jack, down." (oh, yeah)
I'm afraid of gunshots but I don't wanna pop all my pills in this parking lot
I get down to some but I know when to hide and I know when to run

Oh, yeah, my dreams must come to life
Oh, yeah, my dreams must come to life
Oh, yeah, my dreams must come to life
Yeah

Swallowed by the power
Getting rained on like a shower
Every morning I get up(up)
Rising like a tower
I'll be the beacon for the downer weekend like a deacon
Slaying all the demons that hold us to a beating and
Stopping us from dreaming but they can't 'cause we're grooving, yeah
Hot, what we're steaming and in for a meeting, yo
Rockefeller schemin', hold one down for the team and
Control and command and I'll take you there

I don't understand
I was so excited to see you(I can't stop right now
I can't stop right now, uh)
I don't understand(I can't stop right now)
I was so excited to taste you(I can't stop right now, uh, uh, uh)

Now this time around I'll knock the gates of Heaven down
And I'm letting that go right out
I'm gonna make it rain like the stars be falling down
Be ready for it(forever)
Be ready for it, uh
Be ready for it
Be ready for it, uh, uh, uh, uh
Hail will be falling down
And it's gonna look like gold
It's gonna be gold
Our stories will be told for as long as man hath tongues to taste
I took the ladder up
And I opened the gates
And I was raining gold, uh, uh, uh

I am so sick of all this
I am so tired of just playing all these songs for the Hell of it
Sick of being let down
Tired of my dreams being thrown to the ground
I know I don't talk much but I'd rather not talk than talk nothing 'bout nothing much
So I'm leaving this town
Gotta find my way before it all goes underground, yeah
(I come desperate as a dog in the night, night)
I am so sick of all this
I am so tired of just playing all these songs for the Hell of it
Sick of being let down
Tired of my dreams being thrown to the ground
(My god's home is a studio with one light, light)
I know I don't talk much but I'd rather not talk than talk nothing 'bout nothing much
So I'm leaving this town
Gotta find my way before it all goes underground, oh, yeah

Yeah, yeah(I can't stop right now)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I don't understand(I can't stop right now)
I was so excited to taste you(I can't stop right now, uh, uh, uh, uh)

(It kills me to remember but I know that it is here) I don't understand; I was so excited to see you
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) (It grows inside my insides and gets colder every year) (So cold; I'm scared to live without you) I don't understand; I was so excited to taste you
(It's bad; I'm told they crawl with and in and out of you) (It kills me to remember but I know that it is here) I don't understand; I was so excited to see you
(So dark, so cold; I'm scared to live without you) (It grows inside my insides and gets colder every year) I don't understand; I was so excited to taste you
(It's bad; I'm told they crawl with and in and out of you) (It kills me to remember but I know that it is here) I don't understand; I was so excited to feel you
(So dark, so cold; I'm scared to live without you) (It grows inside my insides and gets colder every year) I don't understand; I was so excited to taste you



Credits
Writer(s): Lukas Bartke
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