Molly
I was lost in the depths of my own head
Brain was fucked and my heart bled
But time seemed to helped me
And everything that you said
I just can't thank you enough
I'm too busy tryna play tough
You take away all the rough
Still working through some stuffx
Now I think I'm in a better place
Moving through at a different pace
You put the smile on my face
Now I live for the chase
Date night skates and ollies
Late night racing trolleys
You hit me like a volley
And that's me talking molly
Talking out my face
Minds in another place
Eyes are on a race
Drifting off to space
My brain is tore to pieces
I'll probably go delete this
Always come to hate my releases
Just want everything to be bliss
So I go for another round
More visual and less sound
Let me trip, don't want found
Gotta get back to the ground
Now I'm just going downhill
Thank fuck I'm not on Advil
I found lust in a pill
In love we just kill
All this to deal with you
Don't know what else to do
Thoughts are boxed in a zoo
If only you knew
Now I think I love Mrs. M
You know we're on our end
Something time can't mend
I type the end then I hit send
And now we don't talk
We both chose to block
And now I freely walk
And I don't even check the clock
Talking out my face
Minds in another place
Eyes are on a race
Drifting off to space
Talking out my face
Minds in another place
Eyes are on a race
Drifting off to space
Brain was fucked and my heart bled
But time seemed to helped me
And everything that you said
I just can't thank you enough
I'm too busy tryna play tough
You take away all the rough
Still working through some stuffx
Now I think I'm in a better place
Moving through at a different pace
You put the smile on my face
Now I live for the chase
Date night skates and ollies
Late night racing trolleys
You hit me like a volley
And that's me talking molly
Talking out my face
Minds in another place
Eyes are on a race
Drifting off to space
My brain is tore to pieces
I'll probably go delete this
Always come to hate my releases
Just want everything to be bliss
So I go for another round
More visual and less sound
Let me trip, don't want found
Gotta get back to the ground
Now I'm just going downhill
Thank fuck I'm not on Advil
I found lust in a pill
In love we just kill
All this to deal with you
Don't know what else to do
Thoughts are boxed in a zoo
If only you knew
Now I think I love Mrs. M
You know we're on our end
Something time can't mend
I type the end then I hit send
And now we don't talk
We both chose to block
And now I freely walk
And I don't even check the clock
Talking out my face
Minds in another place
Eyes are on a race
Drifting off to space
Talking out my face
Minds in another place
Eyes are on a race
Drifting off to space
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Writer(s): Harry Brennan
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