Empty Rooms

Black skies, give me rainbow stars tonight
I can't take no redeye flight
If I'm not next to you
Most nights I feel knives inside my mind
I been tryna feel alive
I know it gets to you

So tell me tell me what you think of my new style
I finally fit in the format of your files
I just gotta forget what I think of myself

I know you haven't heard my name in a good while
I been making best friends with the white tiles
I don't wanna pretend
but it's better for my health

This time I'll change all my stupid lines
I won't fault you for my crimes
I'll be someone new
You thought I'd stay like this forever
Gettin high in your Burberry sweater
Doin blow in my rich friend's empty rooms

Doin blow in my rich friends' empty rooms
Doin blow in my rich friends' empty rooms
Doin blow in my rich friends' empty rooms
Doin blow in my rich friends' empty rooms

Contemplating compensation for my heart
I've been waitin but I'm faded
And this patience thing is hard
It's been tearin me apart
Dyin I can't keep a charge
Tryin everything and anything to leave a lil mark
But the tides gonna wash it over in the morning
And bein sober too longs too boring
So Imma keep my life pedal down rockstar
Till I'm cold and bloody in the back of a cop car

This time I'll change all my stupid lines
I won't fault you for my crimes
I'll be someone new
You thought I'd stay like this forever
Gettin high in your Burberry sweater
Doin blow in my rich friend's empty rooms

Doin blow in my rich friends' empty rooms
Doin blow in my rich friends' empty rooms
Doin blow in my rich friends' empty rooms
Doin blow in my rich friends' empty rooms



Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Meiselman
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