Long Way Home

Now I'm hiding from the light
Aces '35
Lights, fuckin' fashion
Why you hop up in my ride?
I was in denial
Now I'm set free
Fifty-thousand judge, not a single one is me
Like things change and we're older now
Had to put your face in the background
While I've been switching up on that low lane
My friends are boutta call it a day
Like what's the point of staying around?
You keep me there just to keep me around
Like a faint cloak on a Sunday night
All the pain, it hits just right

(All the pain, it hits just right)

Flights, passion
Subline, drafted
New mistakes, that same pain
Same mistakes that you blame
And I had thought we had learned
All my trust you had earned
Imma build a whole damn castle just to watch it all burn
Rollin' round that '45 just so I can feel alive
I don't care about the rumors 'cause I'm finally feeling right
Circa '95 and it's time to let it go
Keep on spinning me around while I'm feeling so alone

(While I'm feeling so alone)



Credits
Writer(s): Calvin Squire
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