shooting stars

This the last take
I miss you I don't even know you
Paw, baw baw, baw
Na-na-na-na-na
Aye and they say imma star na-nah
I know they hate we've made it far na-nah
And we almost crashed the car na-nah

Told 'em heaven it can wait
Doing me get out my space
I'm like a pirate on my wave
Cannons blow up in your face
Shooting stars, I'm in a haze
I did 7 that's not great
So if these pills someday gon' take me
I'll be waiting at the gates
I got a feeling we won't make it but I'm grinding anyway
And I keep writing songs that's why I always stay up late
All I got is time but I can't let it go to waste
I got a 20 in my pocket think it's time we're getting paid

Mmh-mmh miss you more than anything
And I won't ever see your face again
But i
I hope we could work it out
Hit the gas superstar
Bitch I feel alive
I did 2 for the flight
I light a fire
Burn down the world oh
You all hang over there, I feel perfect right here
Last time I went I got hit through the back
I just stabbed with a spear
Oh they took all I had dear
Oh so now I won't trust you and I won't even try
But at least you got a chance to know why

Told 'em heaven it can wait
Doing me get out my space
I'm like a pirate on my wave
Cannons blow up in your face
Shooting stars, I'm in a haze
I did 7 that's not great
So if these pills someday gon' take me
I'll be waiting at the gates
I got a feeling we won't make it but I'm grinding anyway
And I keep writing songs that's why I always stay up late
All I got is time but I can't let it go to waste
I got a 20 in my pocket think it's time we're getting paid
Mmh-mmh miss you more mmh-mmh-mmh-mmh



Credits
Writer(s): Rasmus Frost
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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