TRU RELIGION

Gotta tell me why you dance with a guitar
And you speak real good like a preacher
Hope you know I adore all your features
And I'm sorry I've been gone all
Why you always wanna know when we start?
Apologies, I don't know where we are

Follow that self, yeah, I need my belt
(My belt, my belt)
If I reach ahead, they'll fuck up, they'll need my help
(They'll need, they'll need my help)
If you want it done right then you get it done yourself, oh
I don't give a damn, laying in a cell
There shе is, playing dirty 'cause you care!

It feels so good, so good, don't it?
It feels so good to feel wanted
It feels so good, so good, don't it?
But lеt's wait until the end, let's wait until the end

Okay, summertime, look at our faces
Back when it was easier to be in different places
Used to wanna leave without leaving a trace
But I seen what it did to your face, I couldn't take it
Always on a mission, tryna build somethin' great
All I wanted was a taste, but it's easy to break and it's easy to fake
And to try to make sense, you gotta stay patient to really make it
And it can go to your head

It feels so good, so good, don't it?
It feels so good to feel wanted
It feels so good, so good, don't it?
But lеt's wait until the end, let's wait until the end

It feels so good, so good, don't it?
It feels so good to feel wanted
It feels so good, so good, don't it?
But lеt's wait until the end, let's wait until the end



Credits
Writer(s): Vic Wainstein, Jahan Michael Jayubo-williams, Isaac Banner Rose, Damarcuz Henderson, Jackson Shanks, Zach Michael, Greg Aram
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