Lost & Found
I break it down for who's listening
Sun hits your back and your sweat it's glistening
Let's go have breakfast at tiffany's
She's only blue cause she's missing me
I let go of sixteen ain't no magic number
Just keep writing till it sates the hunger
It really makes me wonder
How long I could hold before you take me under
You deserve no quatrains or couplets, fuck this
Not good at much just holding grudges
I got pain on a budget
Rage on a leash don't make me tug it
Sluggish off the weed, a dog off the hard liquor
Remember nights I used to lay in the dark with you
Never any good at observing the large picture
I get one little urge and I start itching
Now we both go back to keeping scars hidden
I guess our star fizzled, I kept your heart riddled
Park dates where we looped like guitar peddle
A lot of dust now it's all settled
Fall weather hits like a soft stick in sharp place
Found a good girl left a boss bitch with heartache
Now the only question left is if you gonna partake
In the mud slinging or the betterment of our state
Round and Round we go
Game called love with its ebbs and flows
When you hear that sound
Just take what you want like it's lost and found
Round and round we go
Game called life with its ebbs and flows
When you hear that sound
Just take what you want like it's lost and found
Sun hits your back and your sweat it's glistening
Let's go have breakfast at tiffany's
She's only blue cause she's missing me
I let go of sixteen ain't no magic number
Just keep writing till it sates the hunger
It really makes me wonder
How long I could hold before you take me under
You deserve no quatrains or couplets, fuck this
Not good at much just holding grudges
I got pain on a budget
Rage on a leash don't make me tug it
Sluggish off the weed, a dog off the hard liquor
Remember nights I used to lay in the dark with you
Never any good at observing the large picture
I get one little urge and I start itching
Now we both go back to keeping scars hidden
I guess our star fizzled, I kept your heart riddled
Park dates where we looped like guitar peddle
A lot of dust now it's all settled
Fall weather hits like a soft stick in sharp place
Found a good girl left a boss bitch with heartache
Now the only question left is if you gonna partake
In the mud slinging or the betterment of our state
Round and Round we go
Game called love with its ebbs and flows
When you hear that sound
Just take what you want like it's lost and found
Round and round we go
Game called life with its ebbs and flows
When you hear that sound
Just take what you want like it's lost and found
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Writer(s): Puppyslug Thirty
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