ABOVE ALL

Springtime now I feel like you needed this
Seventy five out of seven six, yeah I reminisce
And I admit that I'm falling for you a second chance
To get my dance with you here under the Chandelier

I pray to God for my soul to keep, yeah well so to speak
My woe is me, could never be happy because my outlook bleak
Pray for somebody who give a fuck maybe sympathize
Maybe accept me for who I is, I soliloquize
But I'm on my own Lord I know, I've been throwing stones
In my home, made of glass trust me I shattered my life but alas
Finally found one I want but she'll probably break me again
Lord in the end was it real, Peter picking them stems

Now if I stayed would you still go kick it with someone else
But I want your time, well my life is brighter nevertheless
Say what you want but no ignorance it ain't fucking bliss
In fact my day it consists of thinking bout being with you
Deja vu, never needed to, but it's hard to choose
Between my ego, big like Gambino
Childish to the point where I'm Rico, Copacabana, Adicto
But I'll take my time to Casino Royale, this shit guaranteed though but it's

Springtime now I feel like you needed this
75 out of 76, yeah I reminisce
And I admit that I'm falling for you a second chance
To get my dance with you here under the Chandelier



Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan Clemente
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