Throwback

Broken phone sittin' on your dresser Long nights that we made a mess of Actin' like you didn't feel the pressure Screamin' at the walls, let it echo And those eyes Hittin' like the throwback songs that you play Crossin' those wires like you're crossin' my fade Spinnin' those tires, never pressing my brakes Wide awake, tired, like it's really okay I can hear the voice in my head like a spam call Tried to go to war with the feeling, couldn't stand off Thin ice we've been left to stand on Saw you understand, no, they can't understand us Workin' all night, sleepin' in, ran the bands up Really been the boss for a minute, Tony Danza I remember days we were cooking left the pan hot Couple bullets that we can't dodge And those eyes Hittin' like the throwback songs that you play Crossin' those wires like you're crossin' my fade Spinnin' those tires, never pressin' my brakes Wide awake, tired, like it's, too high Hittin' like the throwback songs that you like Crossin' those wires like you're crossin' my mind Wide awake, tired, never really alright But it's, it's alright I can hear the voice in my head like the last call Waking up faded with you, took the mask off Tried to run away from the truth, play the sad songs Hit the highway in the coupe, 'bout to crash out Workin' all night, sleepin' in, ran the bands up Really been the boss for a minute, Tony Danza I remember days we were cooking left the pan hot Couple bullets that we can't dodge And those eyes Hittin' like the throwback songs that you play Crossin' those wires like you're crossin' my fade Spinnin' those tires, never pressin' my brakes Wide awake, tired, like it's too high Hittin' like the throwback songs that you like Crossin' those wires like you're crossin' my mind Wide awake, tired, never really alright But it's, it's alright