G.A.T.S.B.Y
We turn to black and white
I'm still afraid of heights
So please don't get me high
Don't get me wrong you do
Want me to love you
I'll never waste your time
But the booze tastes better when your friends are in
Stop this sin from coming out my lips
Say something I don't feel like
Something you want, 'cause I tend to do this all for you
I could be filthy rich
I stand there pantiless
This palace needs a queen
My youth is running out
Caught with my running mouth
Or something inbetween
But the lights shine brighter when your love is in
Stop this lust from coming out my lips
Say something I don't feel like
Something you want, cause I tend to do this all for you
I'm lucky enough that the luck has came
The skull brought knives to my feeble brain
My pockets got deep and the pool got shallow
The love came like a centure, pure hollow
Burn, girl it's my turn
Open up your eyes so the color can learn
The money means nothing when the drinks don't pour
But if I drink fast, your lover can afford
Like a porsche, the kind you save up for
I never had it, but I always want more
Fingerprints on your mind that I adore
Not on the team, but I'm settling the score
I spent a year struggling to hear
Wearing the weight of the world, pull on my ears
Not really sure how we came of all of this
Doing it for you, let me talk about your lips
Say something I don't feel like
Something you want, 'cause I tend to do this all for you
Say something I don't feel like
Something you want, 'cause I tend to do this all for you
I'm still afraid of heights
So please don't get me high
Don't get me wrong you do
Want me to love you
I'll never waste your time
But the booze tastes better when your friends are in
Stop this sin from coming out my lips
Say something I don't feel like
Something you want, 'cause I tend to do this all for you
I could be filthy rich
I stand there pantiless
This palace needs a queen
My youth is running out
Caught with my running mouth
Or something inbetween
But the lights shine brighter when your love is in
Stop this lust from coming out my lips
Say something I don't feel like
Something you want, cause I tend to do this all for you
I'm lucky enough that the luck has came
The skull brought knives to my feeble brain
My pockets got deep and the pool got shallow
The love came like a centure, pure hollow
Burn, girl it's my turn
Open up your eyes so the color can learn
The money means nothing when the drinks don't pour
But if I drink fast, your lover can afford
Like a porsche, the kind you save up for
I never had it, but I always want more
Fingerprints on your mind that I adore
Not on the team, but I'm settling the score
I spent a year struggling to hear
Wearing the weight of the world, pull on my ears
Not really sure how we came of all of this
Doing it for you, let me talk about your lips
Say something I don't feel like
Something you want, 'cause I tend to do this all for you
Say something I don't feel like
Something you want, 'cause I tend to do this all for you
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Writer(s): Kyle Knudsen
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