136,705 mi

[scrounging around]

(Hmm)
These digits on the dash here
Know you've been like them
Cold water

What'd these hands do?
Clear night
Left my head there
Well who am i?

Sorry, I wouldn't put it past him

Who am I to judge on last year?
Work 50 hours get my cash in (hmm)
It's all zeros in my ad spend
And its all clear tonight

All this fake walk, and
Split tongues,
Smudged looks
It all keeps me up

Back in the city
Where someone here know me within these limits
That's some word of mouth I'm on that shit
I'm not looking when I pass it

I've got dents in my roof
in the shape of the both of us
You and I
On some clear night

[more scrounging around]



Credits
Writer(s): Jacob Reddy
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