Plausible
You can think anythings plausible (Plausible)
When you feeling phenomenal (Phenomenal)
But everything you say comes out comical (Comical)
Have to stop to think logical (Logical) (Ya)
You can think anythings plausible (Ya)
When you feeling phenomenal (Ya)
But everything you say comes out comical (Ya)
Have to stop to think logical (Ya)
Im driving around in that ninety four
Faded from the night before
Woke up slept on the floor
Two seater two doors
Not a coupe got no room or time for you whores
Leaving the package store
Sippin B heavies
Seeing blue mountains on coors
From that packy
Past the Empire wok
About a couple blocks
Could out run the cops
In sandels with no socks
I don't fuck with rocks
Crackheads like seaguls
They roam in flocks
I'm flying solo
Like a fucking hawk (Ya)
Moving slow mo
Got me constantly looking at the clock
Of balance like hopscotch
Drawn on the pavement with chalk
White dust got me reminiscing about the old days
Different colored lines helping me in multiple ways
You can think anythings plausible (Plausible)
When you feeling phenomenal (Phenomenal)
But everything you say comes out comical (Comical)
Have to stop to think logical (Logical) (Ya)
You can think anythings plausible (Ya)
When you feeling phenomenal (Ya)
But everything you say comes out comical (Ya)
Have to stop to think logical (Ya)
(Ya)
Feeling great
Making mistakes
Another night
Another drink
Days pass
In a blink of an eye
Wasn't ever shy
Didn't need a party to get me high
Drugs got my brain fried
Depression wants me to die
Relationships ending in lies
So i'm drug out my mind
Life is cruel an unkind
Need anything to unwined
I tell myself that i'm fine
Everyday sober feel it in my spine
Upside down an backwards like a sixty-nine (Ya)
Face full of that
Thought you where mine
There were all these signs
But in the end
I dont wanna cry
Don't do that
Do that on my own time
Making bad choices can't lie
Lowest point of you life
Bottom of a hill I can't climb (Ya)
Sour like a lemon
Not like a lime
Vodka mixed in don't have to ask why
Whats worse this girl breaking my mind
Or all of these drugs i wanna buy
I'm sorry
to everyone I love
I'm sorry to everyone I love
Its only a matter of time
(Dillon)
When you feeling phenomenal (Phenomenal)
But everything you say comes out comical (Comical)
Have to stop to think logical (Logical) (Ya)
You can think anythings plausible (Ya)
When you feeling phenomenal (Ya)
But everything you say comes out comical (Ya)
Have to stop to think logical (Ya)
Im driving around in that ninety four
Faded from the night before
Woke up slept on the floor
Two seater two doors
Not a coupe got no room or time for you whores
Leaving the package store
Sippin B heavies
Seeing blue mountains on coors
From that packy
Past the Empire wok
About a couple blocks
Could out run the cops
In sandels with no socks
I don't fuck with rocks
Crackheads like seaguls
They roam in flocks
I'm flying solo
Like a fucking hawk (Ya)
Moving slow mo
Got me constantly looking at the clock
Of balance like hopscotch
Drawn on the pavement with chalk
White dust got me reminiscing about the old days
Different colored lines helping me in multiple ways
You can think anythings plausible (Plausible)
When you feeling phenomenal (Phenomenal)
But everything you say comes out comical (Comical)
Have to stop to think logical (Logical) (Ya)
You can think anythings plausible (Ya)
When you feeling phenomenal (Ya)
But everything you say comes out comical (Ya)
Have to stop to think logical (Ya)
(Ya)
Feeling great
Making mistakes
Another night
Another drink
Days pass
In a blink of an eye
Wasn't ever shy
Didn't need a party to get me high
Drugs got my brain fried
Depression wants me to die
Relationships ending in lies
So i'm drug out my mind
Life is cruel an unkind
Need anything to unwined
I tell myself that i'm fine
Everyday sober feel it in my spine
Upside down an backwards like a sixty-nine (Ya)
Face full of that
Thought you where mine
There were all these signs
But in the end
I dont wanna cry
Don't do that
Do that on my own time
Making bad choices can't lie
Lowest point of you life
Bottom of a hill I can't climb (Ya)
Sour like a lemon
Not like a lime
Vodka mixed in don't have to ask why
Whats worse this girl breaking my mind
Or all of these drugs i wanna buy
I'm sorry
to everyone I love
I'm sorry to everyone I love
Its only a matter of time
(Dillon)
Credits
Writer(s): Dillon Ramm
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