I Appreciate You, Allen Covert
Fillin' up the smoke bar
Fillin' up the house with oxygen
Fillin' up the small car
With things I can't and won't defend
You got air in there?
Or is it some smog from the Pittsburgh jail?
You got air in there?
Cuz I got some big lungs
Fallin' asleep
In a room with no heat
Fallin' asleep
I need your magic drawings
Filled up the smoke bar
Lapped up your tongue in dyed red hair
Stuck in the black tar
With a simple call to any faith
You prefer Jogani Maa?!
I'll follow your Hindu wish!
Or maybe Chhinnamasta?
I can call you anything
Fallin' asleep
In a room with new heat
Fallin' asleep
I need your magic musings
Staying apart
Staying alone with nothing
Staying apart
That self-love shit's just crazy
And I can't even know
I don't have any friends
But I want you to know
That I loved you back then
Fillin' up the smoke bar
Fillin' up the house with oxygen
Awaken my dead heart
With love and sex I won't bring in
Driving a fast car
Driving with the Durham Drift
I'll wait till it's all thawed
That chicken is cuffed and half split
I knew you Priya
I treated you like a piece of shit
I could blame the withdrawal
I could blame the months when I was sick
But it's all just too far
All that time hasn't made a dent
I wanna get back on
I'm sober enough to know this shit
Fillin' up the house with oxygen
Fillin' up the small car
With things I can't and won't defend
You got air in there?
Or is it some smog from the Pittsburgh jail?
You got air in there?
Cuz I got some big lungs
Fallin' asleep
In a room with no heat
Fallin' asleep
I need your magic drawings
Filled up the smoke bar
Lapped up your tongue in dyed red hair
Stuck in the black tar
With a simple call to any faith
You prefer Jogani Maa?!
I'll follow your Hindu wish!
Or maybe Chhinnamasta?
I can call you anything
Fallin' asleep
In a room with new heat
Fallin' asleep
I need your magic musings
Staying apart
Staying alone with nothing
Staying apart
That self-love shit's just crazy
And I can't even know
I don't have any friends
But I want you to know
That I loved you back then
Fillin' up the smoke bar
Fillin' up the house with oxygen
Awaken my dead heart
With love and sex I won't bring in
Driving a fast car
Driving with the Durham Drift
I'll wait till it's all thawed
That chicken is cuffed and half split
I knew you Priya
I treated you like a piece of shit
I could blame the withdrawal
I could blame the months when I was sick
But it's all just too far
All that time hasn't made a dent
I wanna get back on
I'm sober enough to know this shit
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Writer(s): Connor Barron, Connor Scott Barron
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