ttyl

You got me running down the freeway
Without shoes
Chasing after you
As if it life or death

But you didn't look back once

That fucking hurt
More than anything i've ever done

You treat me as a replaceable
Subconsciously I must go through you

Like a ghost looking for a host
I'm just a vessel
You keep passing your time with

But i've been catching feelings
Getting Sentimental
Over tiny, simple moments

I just can't forget
Like her perfume scent
All up on my neck
Oh, the sweet taste it lingers

So my mind trails off to you
So my mind trails off to you



Credits
Writer(s): Vincent Gajewski Iii
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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