Why Won't You Call Me?

My words are basic, bum stuck in the basement
Of a council housing, like million thousand
Voices in my apartment
Matress on floor with flowers
I'm living lavish, 10,000 hours

I feel at home when you're around
We break up, we put each other (down, down)
Call my name when you need someone
I'll cut the corners
I'l face the dark for you
Can believe, build a legacy
Off my energy, while you were asleep
I built a better me, with pills apparently
Swerving down the Oxford street
I paid my bill, ayo
I paid her bil, ayo
Hello, hello

Give me 2 minutes, I need you
Give me 2 minutes, won't stop for a beat
Give me 2 minutes, sweep you off of your feet
To places you gotta visit, like Monaco
Their visions so monochrome, NPC's
Dialogue monotone, look at me
It's time to leave behind
Thought I was blind
Thought I was losing my mind when I told them
I'll make money off music

Stuck with my views and prove me right
And prove me right again
Wish you'd understand what's it like to live
Live after death



Credits
Writer(s): Dmitriy Zavyalov, Egor Leonidovich Mutovkin, Victor Klubnikin
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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