Alien II
The window
Look out the window!
Money on my mind
Many mermaids
Demons under lights
I can see 'em
I don't let 'em talk
They should feel it
In and out of touch
Now I'm in it
Mama prayin' harder than the preacher in the screen
I've been saving money like I died for green sin
Two coins wishing for the same end
Hotter than a beam
11 suns too bright to be down on my knees
Friendly reminder you don't know me
I sold me for 30 like I own me
The world is your oyster
Bitch is dead and you know it
I saw both ends, and I'm ghosted
Ghosted
People gettin' louder this that deja vu
Silver fading from my neck I'm on the brink
Dear apple of my eye hit command and s
But somethings tell me that I ain't worth the press
The future so uncertain that the past never came
The present's overpriced and I pay it with shame
A penny life worth millions like tears in the rain
'Cause I won't even matter til I blow up from my
I just want to feel your touch
Won't you grab my hand tonight?
I just wanna feel your love
Won't you grab my hand tonight?
Bad things
Lotta running
I'm never going back to where I came from
You knew me
You still left me
Another one who found a way to end up
How much can you smile before you cry out?
How high can you fly before you crash down?
Find me
Come find me
I'm right in front of you
Come and hold me
Tellin' you I'm sorry
Just don't hit the same
If heaven's meant for us
Why'd you light the flame?
Color all my life
You can see the shade
Money goes around
Sad you did the same
Look out the window!
Money on my mind
Many mermaids
Demons under lights
I can see 'em
I don't let 'em talk
They should feel it
In and out of touch
Now I'm in it
Mama prayin' harder than the preacher in the screen
I've been saving money like I died for green sin
Two coins wishing for the same end
Hotter than a beam
11 suns too bright to be down on my knees
Friendly reminder you don't know me
I sold me for 30 like I own me
The world is your oyster
Bitch is dead and you know it
I saw both ends, and I'm ghosted
Ghosted
People gettin' louder this that deja vu
Silver fading from my neck I'm on the brink
Dear apple of my eye hit command and s
But somethings tell me that I ain't worth the press
The future so uncertain that the past never came
The present's overpriced and I pay it with shame
A penny life worth millions like tears in the rain
'Cause I won't even matter til I blow up from my
I just want to feel your touch
Won't you grab my hand tonight?
I just wanna feel your love
Won't you grab my hand tonight?
Bad things
Lotta running
I'm never going back to where I came from
You knew me
You still left me
Another one who found a way to end up
How much can you smile before you cry out?
How high can you fly before you crash down?
Find me
Come find me
I'm right in front of you
Come and hold me
Tellin' you I'm sorry
Just don't hit the same
If heaven's meant for us
Why'd you light the flame?
Color all my life
You can see the shade
Money goes around
Sad you did the same
Credits
Writer(s): Jared Guzman
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