4 On The Floor

Well I can't pay for my therapy
So instead I guess I'll go dye my hair
We don't need another white boy
Who's got way too many feeling to share
Know I can bore, know I should keep it to myself
Worse than before, I'm just a danger to my health

Oh my god it's hitting me like a rocket
Don't recall what gravity was for
Last to arrive but the first one to be running out the door
Forgetting just what I was looking for on the floor

How could something so amazing
Be a monster when it stay in my home
There's no pill there's no prescription
That could tell me not to miss him, I'm grown
Back in the red, being alive I can't afford
Emotional debt spent all year trying to ignore

Oh my god it's hitting me like a rocket
Don't recall what gravity was for
Last to arrive but the first one to be running out the door
Forgetting just what I was looking for on the floor

Oh my god it's hitting me like a rocket
Don't recall what gravity was for
Last to arrive but the first one to be running out the door
Forgetting just what I was looking for on the floor



Credits
Writer(s): Antonio Moises Albarran Zulaica, Joe Bissell
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