in a room with god
I don't know my rights when I been actin' lawless
I could close my eyes and spin and catch you fallin'
You were all my life, the end was tragic darlin'
Still I hear that passion callin' ask to call it
She did, I did, we been wilin'
All I know's I need the silence
Either I'm in hell or Eden eating leaves of lilacs
I can't be the loudest in a room with god
You can see just how just how the rumor starts
Flying with the seagulls
Freefall fuck it feet first
Life's a seesaw but I want perfect
I'm just gon keep goin' gotta keep workin'
Takin' that rig out 'bout to be swervin'
Through the hills yep yep yeah, shit's worth it
'Bout to be late but don't care, care, care
'Cause I'm right here yeah while the earth spin
I'ma pop champagne like a perky
On brand with the Cook's and the Kirkland
Yeah the decor and the almonds
And the olive pants
And the god damn shirt man
I survive to define my purpose
'Cause if I wanna die I will
If I wanna wash my hands of it all
I could buy cyanide pills
I don't know my rights when I been actin' lawless
I could close my eyes and spin and catch you fallin'
You were all my life, the end was tragic darlin'
Still I hear that passion callin' ask to call it
She did, I did, we been wilin'
All I know's I need the silence
Either I'm in hell or Eden eating leaves of lilacs
I can't be the loudest in a room with god
You can see just how just how the rumor starts
I could close my eyes and spin and catch you fallin'
You were all my life, the end was tragic darlin'
Still I hear that passion callin' ask to call it
She did, I did, we been wilin'
All I know's I need the silence
Either I'm in hell or Eden eating leaves of lilacs
I can't be the loudest in a room with god
You can see just how just how the rumor starts
Flying with the seagulls
Freefall fuck it feet first
Life's a seesaw but I want perfect
I'm just gon keep goin' gotta keep workin'
Takin' that rig out 'bout to be swervin'
Through the hills yep yep yeah, shit's worth it
'Bout to be late but don't care, care, care
'Cause I'm right here yeah while the earth spin
I'ma pop champagne like a perky
On brand with the Cook's and the Kirkland
Yeah the decor and the almonds
And the olive pants
And the god damn shirt man
I survive to define my purpose
'Cause if I wanna die I will
If I wanna wash my hands of it all
I could buy cyanide pills
I don't know my rights when I been actin' lawless
I could close my eyes and spin and catch you fallin'
You were all my life, the end was tragic darlin'
Still I hear that passion callin' ask to call it
She did, I did, we been wilin'
All I know's I need the silence
Either I'm in hell or Eden eating leaves of lilacs
I can't be the loudest in a room with god
You can see just how just how the rumor starts
Credits
Writer(s): Corey Ricketts, Miles Powers Evans
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