Back On 88

Why you begging for likes?
We're all begging for likes
Just try to get through the night
On the edge of a knife

Give me 30 seconds and I'll be selling you a lie
Transmission interrupted and I'm hanging on the line

Feels like I'm always on trial
I'm never not on trial
The jury's checking in
I'm just begging for life

I'm begging, I'm begging

Just give me 30 seconds and I'll take you for a ride
Transmission interrupted and oh, I'm hanging on the line

Whatever is the number can ever satisfy?
Well tell me bout that number so I can qualify

They say I've lost my way
And I don't know what's right
But why I don't know why, hey-ah
I'm on fire and I'm feeling alive, alright

Just give me 30 seconds and I'll take you to the line
Transmission interrupted and I'm still hanging on that line

Whatever is the number can ever satisfy?
Well tell me bout that number so I can qualify

I know I'm on my way
I'm all about that lie
I'm back on 88
Gone back to 88

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Gone back to 88



Credits
Writer(s): John Stewart Cooper
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