Counterfeit (feat. London Downs)

Feel I'm stuck in my dreams
Where have I been?
It's been a long time,
Will you come ride with me?
Need to get over it, I'll admit
But I feel like a misfit, outcast, counterfeit
Feel I'm stuck in my dreams
Where have I been?
It's been a long time,
Will you come ride with me?
Need to get over it, I'll admit
But I feel like a misfit, outcast, counterfeit
Feel I'm stuck in my dreams
Like I cannot breathe
Swimming to the other side
I think I got nowhere to hide
But driving gas on E, make me feel free
They say love is blind but, I can clearly see
Stuck on meds I can't pronounce, another ounce
If my plans crash, emergency land, ain't got no time to bounce
I think I'll join the 27 Club if they hiring
It been way too messy so far, it feel so tiring, but
I'm done with it
Got nowhere to go, dead reckoning
Catch me falling on the floor
I'm gunnin' it, but I won't quit now
It's your big time, trying to leave the trenches but I can't now
No, I know I haven't been too rational lately
Only place she ever be driving me is crazy
I never been though, but I'm open to the flow
Try and crash these waves, yeah I don't always say no
Feel I'm stuck in my dreams
Where have I been?
It's been a long time,
Will you come ride with me?
Need to get over it, I'll admit
But I feel like a misfit, outcast, counterfeit
Feel I'm stuck in my dreams
Where have I been?
It's been a long time,
Will you come ride with me?
Need to get over it, I'll admit
But I feel like a misfit, outcast, counterfeit
Never run around anymore, I'm out the door
Trying to find who I was before
So unsure of it, I ruined it
So out of it, I'm such a counterfeit
And I'd be lying if I said I never wanted more
Standing out here, while I'm banging on the front door
Can't see myself on the sideline,
Can only drive so far in the nighttime
Feel I'm stuck in my dreams
Where have I been?
It's been a long time,
Will you come ride with me?
Need to get over it, I'll admit
But I feel like a misfit, outcast, counterfeit
Feel I'm stuck in my dreams
Where have I been?
It's been a long time,
Will you come ride with me?
Need to get over it, I'll admit
But I feel like a misfit, outcast, counterfeit



Credits
Writer(s): London Cash Downs, Sev John
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