Dizzy
Bored on my phone again
Hours to kill
And my head starts to spin
Dizzy as shit
While I bite on my lip
Talk so monotone
Im on my phone
Get off my back
And Im sorry i snap
I know we are all on our own
Im just tryna go home
Its kinda hard
When its illegal to roam
Praying for a visa and shit
And then ill pack my bags
To paradise that's where
You'll see me
Get off my back
You don't know the fact
Ima fucking artifact
Dig up my tomb
Inhale the doom
See what I do yeah
And you'll wanna follow too
Get off my back
You don't know the facts
All this knowledge
In my head that's brewing
Up up and up yeah
Im about to make a impact
So listen up
Tired as shit
No hard drugs for me yeah
Im already mentally gone
On the road for a while
Its a lifestyle I choose
And it seems to be fun
Dizzy as shit
While i bite on my lip
Talk so monotone
Im on my phone
Get off my back
And Im sorry I snapped
I know we are all on our own
Im just tryna go home
I seem lost and exhausted
At what cost
Frost upon my window again
Sleeping on the beach
Yeah you cannot teach us
Driving round the world
With my favourite one
One forty five for fuel
Yeah we'll go to a different one
Hit up all the parks on the run
You know were having fun
You know we follow the sun
Driving round the world
With my favourite one
One forty five for fuel
Yeah we'll go to a different one
Hit up all the parks on the run
You know we having fun
You know we follow the sun
Hours to kill
And my head starts to spin
Dizzy as shit
While I bite on my lip
Talk so monotone
Im on my phone
Get off my back
And Im sorry i snap
I know we are all on our own
Im just tryna go home
Its kinda hard
When its illegal to roam
Praying for a visa and shit
And then ill pack my bags
To paradise that's where
You'll see me
Get off my back
You don't know the fact
Ima fucking artifact
Dig up my tomb
Inhale the doom
See what I do yeah
And you'll wanna follow too
Get off my back
You don't know the facts
All this knowledge
In my head that's brewing
Up up and up yeah
Im about to make a impact
So listen up
Tired as shit
No hard drugs for me yeah
Im already mentally gone
On the road for a while
Its a lifestyle I choose
And it seems to be fun
Dizzy as shit
While i bite on my lip
Talk so monotone
Im on my phone
Get off my back
And Im sorry I snapped
I know we are all on our own
Im just tryna go home
I seem lost and exhausted
At what cost
Frost upon my window again
Sleeping on the beach
Yeah you cannot teach us
Driving round the world
With my favourite one
One forty five for fuel
Yeah we'll go to a different one
Hit up all the parks on the run
You know were having fun
You know we follow the sun
Driving round the world
With my favourite one
One forty five for fuel
Yeah we'll go to a different one
Hit up all the parks on the run
You know we having fun
You know we follow the sun
Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan James Butler
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