laced up
Yeah, I'll make myse-
The view from there was kinda nice, action was kinda slow
Again, these are things I don't need anyone to know
(Okay, sample code: OSO, run it)
Who? If I got it
Running on a feeling
Thought I knew, I forgot it
Neck against the ceiling
Wear a suit if I got it
Tied up for a minute
Couldn't prove I was drownin'
I sent them a location, uh
I said, uh, I paid, uh
I paid for the vacation, uh
I can't ever show face shit, uh
I sent them a location, uh
Fallin' when it's silent
Silent when I'm fallin'
Call it undecided (I-I might quit, I might)
Ain't no pen on the dot, and my wrist in a lock
I won't spend all my money on some shit I don't want
Ain't no sense in the thought, and my chest in a knot
I won't stay where it's sunny if I can't leave the block
Who run it up
Said enough, no
When did I, fuck it up?
I'm on the benches (load)
Lace the Forces up for luck
I feel the tension, dark and wishing
Wash the dirt up off my cuffs
Write it up (Just gimme some space)
I'm cited up (Can't feel in my face)
I lined it up (Come pick up the pace)
I tied enough (You losin' the race)
My partners (I'm runnin' away)
I tried enough (My feelings alright)
I'm shinin' now (I'm feelin' okay)
I'll ride it out (Yeah)
Whole mob on a mission
If I got it, I'ma run it 'til I die
I might make my life a shonen
Just to show them I'm alive
Intuition, I don't want it
I won't take my own advice
Ride home, no handlebars
Gas light burnin' under stars
Can't believe I thought I was safe again
These are things I don't need anyone to know
Can't believe I thought I was safe again
These are things I don't need anyone to know
Ain't no pen on the dot, and my wrist in a lock
I won't spend all my money on some shit I don't want
Ain't no sense in the thought, and my chest in a knot
I won't stay where it's sunny if I can't leave the block
I hate it, I hate it, I hate it, thanks so much
I hate it, I hate it, I hate it, thanks so much
I hate it, I hate it, I hate it, thanks so much
I hate it, I hate it, I hate it, I hate it
Can't believe I thought I would want this
Throw away everything I own
Runnin' laps, end up right where I started
Burnin' that wood bridge on the roof of my apartment
The view from there was kinda nice, action was kinda slow
Again, these are things I don't need anyone to know
(Okay, sample code: OSO, run it)
Who? If I got it
Running on a feeling
Thought I knew, I forgot it
Neck against the ceiling
Wear a suit if I got it
Tied up for a minute
Couldn't prove I was drownin'
I sent them a location, uh
I said, uh, I paid, uh
I paid for the vacation, uh
I can't ever show face shit, uh
I sent them a location, uh
Fallin' when it's silent
Silent when I'm fallin'
Call it undecided (I-I might quit, I might)
Ain't no pen on the dot, and my wrist in a lock
I won't spend all my money on some shit I don't want
Ain't no sense in the thought, and my chest in a knot
I won't stay where it's sunny if I can't leave the block
Who run it up
Said enough, no
When did I, fuck it up?
I'm on the benches (load)
Lace the Forces up for luck
I feel the tension, dark and wishing
Wash the dirt up off my cuffs
Write it up (Just gimme some space)
I'm cited up (Can't feel in my face)
I lined it up (Come pick up the pace)
I tied enough (You losin' the race)
My partners (I'm runnin' away)
I tried enough (My feelings alright)
I'm shinin' now (I'm feelin' okay)
I'll ride it out (Yeah)
Whole mob on a mission
If I got it, I'ma run it 'til I die
I might make my life a shonen
Just to show them I'm alive
Intuition, I don't want it
I won't take my own advice
Ride home, no handlebars
Gas light burnin' under stars
Can't believe I thought I was safe again
These are things I don't need anyone to know
Can't believe I thought I was safe again
These are things I don't need anyone to know
Ain't no pen on the dot, and my wrist in a lock
I won't spend all my money on some shit I don't want
Ain't no sense in the thought, and my chest in a knot
I won't stay where it's sunny if I can't leave the block
I hate it, I hate it, I hate it, thanks so much
I hate it, I hate it, I hate it, thanks so much
I hate it, I hate it, I hate it, thanks so much
I hate it, I hate it, I hate it, I hate it
Can't believe I thought I would want this
Throw away everything I own
Runnin' laps, end up right where I started
Burnin' that wood bridge on the roof of my apartment
Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan Dimitri, Timothy Aspan
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