Lime Light (feat. Adriel Tio)
I just can't help myself
I drink tonight to forget
Bout all the things that were said
I'm fucked up, don't know what to do here
Know I can't fall now pushing all these things
Find a way somehow pulling all the strings
And I can't slow down flying on my wings
Might fly on a jet, rushing my feelings yeah
On my bed, feeling numb
Might be dead
Don't make sense, I feel dense
Count the bands
Hope that I don't even wake up tomorrow
Too much things in life that got me this sorrow
Flying, watching the grounds I'm trying
To be around, but nothing
Ever comes up in my end
I won't be around, I'm
Flying, watching the grounds I'm trying
To be around, but nothing
Ever comes up in my end
I won't be around, I'm
Know I can't fall now pushing all these things
Find a way somehow pulling all the strings
And I can't slow down flying on my wings
Might fly on a jet, rushing my feelings yeah
On my bed, feeling numb
Might be dead
Don't make sense, I feel dense
Count the bands
Hope that I don't even wake up tomorrow
Too much things in life that got me this sorrow
Flying, watching the grounds I'm trying
To be around, but nothing
Ever comes up in my end
I won't be around, I'm
Flying, watching the grounds I'm trying
To be around, but nothing
Ever comes up in my end
I won't be around, I'm
I drink tonight to forget
Bout all the things that were said
I'm fucked up, don't know what to do here
Know I can't fall now pushing all these things
Find a way somehow pulling all the strings
And I can't slow down flying on my wings
Might fly on a jet, rushing my feelings yeah
On my bed, feeling numb
Might be dead
Don't make sense, I feel dense
Count the bands
Hope that I don't even wake up tomorrow
Too much things in life that got me this sorrow
Flying, watching the grounds I'm trying
To be around, but nothing
Ever comes up in my end
I won't be around, I'm
Flying, watching the grounds I'm trying
To be around, but nothing
Ever comes up in my end
I won't be around, I'm
Know I can't fall now pushing all these things
Find a way somehow pulling all the strings
And I can't slow down flying on my wings
Might fly on a jet, rushing my feelings yeah
On my bed, feeling numb
Might be dead
Don't make sense, I feel dense
Count the bands
Hope that I don't even wake up tomorrow
Too much things in life that got me this sorrow
Flying, watching the grounds I'm trying
To be around, but nothing
Ever comes up in my end
I won't be around, I'm
Flying, watching the grounds I'm trying
To be around, but nothing
Ever comes up in my end
I won't be around, I'm
Credits
Writer(s): Gerald Johanes Viabel
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