Be Yourself
Black copper shoes and you still in your sundress
Breakfast always seems to be two coffees and a cigarette
An unhealthy expression
Took all the the money I was left with
Flip the record, keep it pressing
Repeating track six and seven
Today we stay on ignore
Switch your mode to a snore
Wearing that Rolling Stones t-shirt that I was wearing before
And saffron feelings
From the ceiling
Tryna heal me
Tryna steal me
Black copper shoes and you still in your sundress
Breakfast always seems to be two coffees and a cigarette
An unhealthy expression
Took all the the money I was left with
Flip the record, keep it pressing
Repeating track six and seven
Today we stay on ignore
Switch your mode to a snore
Wearing that Rolling Stones t-shirt that I was wearing before
And saffron feelings
From the ceiling
Tryna heal me
Tryna steal me
And lately, I've been tripping into the red Astro plains
And lucid dreaming into a world where I do not feel the pain
And realize what's around me
It's astounding
At the moment
I've been living
And stanzas been on my mind
But I can't seem to translate
Or suffocate
And try to elongate
The rate at which you seem to perspirate But
You keep quite man down now sire
You get shyer, tread on thin wire
Open up the sky cause the moon gone quiet
Take the breath from my life when the moon shines on your...
Black copper shoes and you still in your sundress
Breakfast always seems to be two coffees and a cigarette
An unhealthy expression
Took all the the money I was left with
Flip the record, keep it pressing
Repeating track six and seven
Today we stay on ignore
Switch your mode to a snore
And I got you on my line here
Tryna get you to start or stop
Or switch it off
And see if we can talk it off
About how you just left no awkward hug
And body language telling me that I ain't doing enough
So stroll right round to the cooler bus
Where no one sits but more booze and drugs
Saying
Light the candles baby
Let's start having romantic dinners
Where me and you are sitting over
Drinking the gin and bitters
Then you stop and bite your lower lip
And then I feel the jitters
Cause I know somethings about to happen
Euphoria got the glitters
Breakfast always seems to be two coffees and a cigarette
An unhealthy expression
Took all the the money I was left with
Flip the record, keep it pressing
Repeating track six and seven
Today we stay on ignore
Switch your mode to a snore
Wearing that Rolling Stones t-shirt that I was wearing before
And saffron feelings
From the ceiling
Tryna heal me
Tryna steal me
Black copper shoes and you still in your sundress
Breakfast always seems to be two coffees and a cigarette
An unhealthy expression
Took all the the money I was left with
Flip the record, keep it pressing
Repeating track six and seven
Today we stay on ignore
Switch your mode to a snore
Wearing that Rolling Stones t-shirt that I was wearing before
And saffron feelings
From the ceiling
Tryna heal me
Tryna steal me
And lately, I've been tripping into the red Astro plains
And lucid dreaming into a world where I do not feel the pain
And realize what's around me
It's astounding
At the moment
I've been living
And stanzas been on my mind
But I can't seem to translate
Or suffocate
And try to elongate
The rate at which you seem to perspirate But
You keep quite man down now sire
You get shyer, tread on thin wire
Open up the sky cause the moon gone quiet
Take the breath from my life when the moon shines on your...
Black copper shoes and you still in your sundress
Breakfast always seems to be two coffees and a cigarette
An unhealthy expression
Took all the the money I was left with
Flip the record, keep it pressing
Repeating track six and seven
Today we stay on ignore
Switch your mode to a snore
And I got you on my line here
Tryna get you to start or stop
Or switch it off
And see if we can talk it off
About how you just left no awkward hug
And body language telling me that I ain't doing enough
So stroll right round to the cooler bus
Where no one sits but more booze and drugs
Saying
Light the candles baby
Let's start having romantic dinners
Where me and you are sitting over
Drinking the gin and bitters
Then you stop and bite your lower lip
And then I feel the jitters
Cause I know somethings about to happen
Euphoria got the glitters
Credits
Writer(s): Walter Tricks
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