Wishes
Im feeling set in my ways, the days are getting colder
Pleading letters, afraid, that you could leave, my boulder
Rolled her up the hill, yeah i still got the will, forever
Dont interupt the film, pick the pill, man I'll pick whichever
Im in a better position, I'm set to race
Sick of vendettas, conditions, im out of place
Get the taste of defeat out my mouth
Running I beat your pace, so get your feet out this house
And go and start working
Feel like my heart's bursting
Feel like the last person
Living on earth
Man I've been giving my worth
I end up feeling the worst
Must be cursed with a rotten soul
Making dessert man it's served either hot or cold
Were getting bolder now
We're sitting soldiers now
Thinking back, I dont think I'm feeling older now
I promised that im coming home
But I aint done yet
An honest chat, roll a cone
And rate the sunset
Adonis reaping what he's sown
Where was the love
Dead
I promise that I'm coming home
But I aint done yet
I promised that I'm coming home
But I aint done yet
An honest chat
Roll a cone and rate the sunset
Adonis reaping what he's sown
Where was the love
Dead
I promise that I'm coming home
But I aint done yet
Im feeling blue, I dont know what I'm gonna say to you
Im eating fruit, I got the passion man, it saved me, phew
They pursue all their dreams, but they're lies
Sitting on the beams, yeah the love never dies
It just lies to you, and advises you
Makes you stupid, never lucid, you think the sky is blue
It's grey diguised into your favorites shades
Flower blades, slicing petals
Unfazed in the nettles I've been stung in the past
Stunned by the blast but im always up
Smoking blunts in the bath, man I'm always chuffed
I'm getting buffed in the next patch
Fall in love with the best catch
I'm getting buffed in the next patch
Fall in love with the best catch
I promised that im coming home
But I aint done yet
An honest chat, roll a cone
And rate the sunset
Adonis reaping what he's sown
Where was the love
Dead
I promise that I'm coming home
But I aint done yet
I promised that I'm coming home
But I aint done yet
An honest chat
Roll a cone and rate the sunset
Adonis reaping what he's sown
Where was the love
Dead
I promise that I'm coming home
But I aint done yet
Pleading letters, afraid, that you could leave, my boulder
Rolled her up the hill, yeah i still got the will, forever
Dont interupt the film, pick the pill, man I'll pick whichever
Im in a better position, I'm set to race
Sick of vendettas, conditions, im out of place
Get the taste of defeat out my mouth
Running I beat your pace, so get your feet out this house
And go and start working
Feel like my heart's bursting
Feel like the last person
Living on earth
Man I've been giving my worth
I end up feeling the worst
Must be cursed with a rotten soul
Making dessert man it's served either hot or cold
Were getting bolder now
We're sitting soldiers now
Thinking back, I dont think I'm feeling older now
I promised that im coming home
But I aint done yet
An honest chat, roll a cone
And rate the sunset
Adonis reaping what he's sown
Where was the love
Dead
I promise that I'm coming home
But I aint done yet
I promised that I'm coming home
But I aint done yet
An honest chat
Roll a cone and rate the sunset
Adonis reaping what he's sown
Where was the love
Dead
I promise that I'm coming home
But I aint done yet
Im feeling blue, I dont know what I'm gonna say to you
Im eating fruit, I got the passion man, it saved me, phew
They pursue all their dreams, but they're lies
Sitting on the beams, yeah the love never dies
It just lies to you, and advises you
Makes you stupid, never lucid, you think the sky is blue
It's grey diguised into your favorites shades
Flower blades, slicing petals
Unfazed in the nettles I've been stung in the past
Stunned by the blast but im always up
Smoking blunts in the bath, man I'm always chuffed
I'm getting buffed in the next patch
Fall in love with the best catch
I'm getting buffed in the next patch
Fall in love with the best catch
I promised that im coming home
But I aint done yet
An honest chat, roll a cone
And rate the sunset
Adonis reaping what he's sown
Where was the love
Dead
I promise that I'm coming home
But I aint done yet
I promised that I'm coming home
But I aint done yet
An honest chat
Roll a cone and rate the sunset
Adonis reaping what he's sown
Where was the love
Dead
I promise that I'm coming home
But I aint done yet
Credits
Writer(s): Cosmo Madden
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