Made It 2 the City
Made it to the city on a quarter tank, thank god I'm alive
Made it to the city on a quarter tank, I ain't see the two lines
Life and her seasons, no rhyme or reason, we've been running so long we don't even feel it
Past tense ain't heal yet, I been digging staring at the ceiling, cause
I'ma be a better man, I put that on everything, street lights through the window, don't leave its cold out
30 minutes late for my second job, when we locked eyes, it made the world stop
Made it to the city on a quarter tank, thank god I'm alive
Made it to the city on a quarter tank, I ain't see the two lines
Made it to the city on a quarter tank, thank god I'm alive
Made it to the city on a quarter tank, I can't see the two lines
When the sky is grey, we always find a way
When the sky is grey, we always find a way
When the tank's on E, you can count on me
When the tank's on E, you can count on me, dear
(Hello Sir)
Made it to the city on a quarter tank, thank god I'm alive
Made it to the city on a quarter tank, I ain't see the two lines
Made it to the city on a quarter tank, thank god I'm alive
Made it to the city on a quarter tank, I can't see the two lines
Made it to the city on a quarter tank, I ain't see the two lines
Life and her seasons, no rhyme or reason, we've been running so long we don't even feel it
Past tense ain't heal yet, I been digging staring at the ceiling, cause
I'ma be a better man, I put that on everything, street lights through the window, don't leave its cold out
30 minutes late for my second job, when we locked eyes, it made the world stop
Made it to the city on a quarter tank, thank god I'm alive
Made it to the city on a quarter tank, I ain't see the two lines
Made it to the city on a quarter tank, thank god I'm alive
Made it to the city on a quarter tank, I can't see the two lines
When the sky is grey, we always find a way
When the sky is grey, we always find a way
When the tank's on E, you can count on me
When the tank's on E, you can count on me, dear
(Hello Sir)
Made it to the city on a quarter tank, thank god I'm alive
Made it to the city on a quarter tank, I ain't see the two lines
Made it to the city on a quarter tank, thank god I'm alive
Made it to the city on a quarter tank, I can't see the two lines
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Writer(s): Maxwell Lucas
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