Novocaine
Am I wasting my time everyday
All my shit kinda sounding cliche
Wishing all the time I could break away
Mixing liquor up with the lemonade
Am I wasting my time everyday
All my shit kinda sounding cliche
Wishing all the time I could break away
Mixing liquor up with the lemonade
Why do I think that she'll write me
I don't even think she fucking likes me
Always feeling kinda grimy
Isn't real good for my psyche
Hit her up it's just like come on mane
Just give me some fucking Novocaine
Feelings when I intoxicate
All my life tryna compensate
It feel the same every day
And every day feel it the same way
I waste away
Go sleep with the sunrise
Wake up with the grey skies
I got haze in my lungs
I got haze in my mind
Everything that I once was, is undefined
Waste my time, waste my time
I can see that you don't care
It's in your eyes
Now you don't even try to disguise
The high ain't worth the comedown
It should come as no surprise
All I ever wanted love
Felt like that was the prize
Everything I ever put above
Slight of hand
Now gone with the touch of glove
Call my my bluff, see if what you got is enough
And if it's not, I'm sorry, but tough luck
Am I wasting my time everyday
All my shit kinda sounding cliche
Wishing all the time I could break away
Mixing liquor up with the lemonade
Am I wasting my time everyday
All my shit kinda sounding cliche
Wishing all the time I could break away
Mixing liquor up with the lemonade
All my shit kinda sounding cliche
Wishing all the time I could break away
Mixing liquor up with the lemonade
Am I wasting my time everyday
All my shit kinda sounding cliche
Wishing all the time I could break away
Mixing liquor up with the lemonade
Why do I think that she'll write me
I don't even think she fucking likes me
Always feeling kinda grimy
Isn't real good for my psyche
Hit her up it's just like come on mane
Just give me some fucking Novocaine
Feelings when I intoxicate
All my life tryna compensate
It feel the same every day
And every day feel it the same way
I waste away
Go sleep with the sunrise
Wake up with the grey skies
I got haze in my lungs
I got haze in my mind
Everything that I once was, is undefined
Waste my time, waste my time
I can see that you don't care
It's in your eyes
Now you don't even try to disguise
The high ain't worth the comedown
It should come as no surprise
All I ever wanted love
Felt like that was the prize
Everything I ever put above
Slight of hand
Now gone with the touch of glove
Call my my bluff, see if what you got is enough
And if it's not, I'm sorry, but tough luck
Am I wasting my time everyday
All my shit kinda sounding cliche
Wishing all the time I could break away
Mixing liquor up with the lemonade
Am I wasting my time everyday
All my shit kinda sounding cliche
Wishing all the time I could break away
Mixing liquor up with the lemonade
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Writer(s): Zach Payne
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