Chrome
See my imperfections like the crackle on the vinyl
All this self reflection seems to happen all the time
And all my dreams they fade to black
When I have to fucking wake
I wish that I could stay asleep for the remainder of my days
And I can't sleep but that's nothing new
I don't like to sleep coz I dream of you
I can still feel your hand holding mine
Wish we could turn back the time
Trapped in my mind
I've never felt so tired
Wish that I could stay asleep na na but I'm sorry coz I do not like the light
Wish that I could keep the peace na na but I'm sorry that I do not think it's right
For you
To treat me like you do
We fight
I cry
You leave me feeling blue
It's not right
Ooh ooh ooh oh oh
And I ghost
I'm still tryna find my way back home
I'm alone
And my body's wrapped in motherfucking chrome
And I ghost
Yeah
I'm still tryna find my way back home
See my imperfections like the crackle on the vinyl
All this self reflection seems to happen all the time
And all my dreams they fade to black
When I have to fucking wake
I wish that I could stay asleep for the remainder of my days
You're chatting pure breeze and I'm gone with the wind I'm
Like Hitchcock super eight aiming one eye
Fog of the night see me in the treeline
See your life before your eyes try hit rewind
Never give a fuck about the outcome
Only give a fuck about the income
Bass kicks always banging on my eardrums
Til the feds pull up with the big guns
(Kick it kick it)
What's a boy to a man
(Kick it kick it)
What's a man to some paper
(Kick it kick it)
With the cards in your hand
(Kick it kick it)
Will they fold in your favour
(Stick it stick it)
As I fall to the ground
(Brick it brick it)
Will I crash to the pavement
When I'm slumped in the grave
And there's no-one alive in the world who remembers my name
See my imperfections like the crackle on the vinyl
All this self reflection seems to happen all the time
And all my dreams they fade to black
When I have to fucking wake
I wish that I could stay asleep for the remainder of my days
All this self reflection seems to happen all the time
And all my dreams they fade to black
When I have to fucking wake
I wish that I could stay asleep for the remainder of my days
And I can't sleep but that's nothing new
I don't like to sleep coz I dream of you
I can still feel your hand holding mine
Wish we could turn back the time
Trapped in my mind
I've never felt so tired
Wish that I could stay asleep na na but I'm sorry coz I do not like the light
Wish that I could keep the peace na na but I'm sorry that I do not think it's right
For you
To treat me like you do
We fight
I cry
You leave me feeling blue
It's not right
Ooh ooh ooh oh oh
And I ghost
I'm still tryna find my way back home
I'm alone
And my body's wrapped in motherfucking chrome
And I ghost
Yeah
I'm still tryna find my way back home
See my imperfections like the crackle on the vinyl
All this self reflection seems to happen all the time
And all my dreams they fade to black
When I have to fucking wake
I wish that I could stay asleep for the remainder of my days
You're chatting pure breeze and I'm gone with the wind I'm
Like Hitchcock super eight aiming one eye
Fog of the night see me in the treeline
See your life before your eyes try hit rewind
Never give a fuck about the outcome
Only give a fuck about the income
Bass kicks always banging on my eardrums
Til the feds pull up with the big guns
(Kick it kick it)
What's a boy to a man
(Kick it kick it)
What's a man to some paper
(Kick it kick it)
With the cards in your hand
(Kick it kick it)
Will they fold in your favour
(Stick it stick it)
As I fall to the ground
(Brick it brick it)
Will I crash to the pavement
When I'm slumped in the grave
And there's no-one alive in the world who remembers my name
See my imperfections like the crackle on the vinyl
All this self reflection seems to happen all the time
And all my dreams they fade to black
When I have to fucking wake
I wish that I could stay asleep for the remainder of my days
Credits
Writer(s): Cal Van Niel
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