Sundowner

Drip city
Feeling fine
Flashing casino lights
Next dose I'm out of mind
Pretend it's

Gone
I feel for you
On and on and on I'm tripping
Carpet comes alive you know it's true
I feel through you
Chips and cards the smoke rains on me
Talking to myself to make it through

Walls forming the shape of crime
Not a picture inside my mind
Next time I'll be just fine
If I pretend it's

Gone
I feel for you
On and on and on I'm tripping
Carpet comes alive you know it's true
I feel through you
Chips and cards the smoke rains on me
Talking to myself to make it through



Credits
Writer(s): Matt Vallarino, Kirk Witt
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