Yeah
I'ma go and take it through the midnight
Know we troublesome, but we still get by
You don't wanna see me from the inside
Got a lot of problems that I still hide
I don't wanna tell 'em what I feel like
'Bout to start a hundred million fist fights
I don't hear the cars when they drive by
Sick of getting kicked to the sideline
But this time is
Sidelines, don't know where I've been at
Rage is stored inside me and my bones
Carved into my bones
Time is telling me my only remedy is love
Something that I've never felt before
Couldn't buy pop for the lonely sunsets
Soda stream skies and my eyes so unrest
I'm just cheesed to see the leaves are diving
I'm trying, I need help though
Couldn't buy pop for the lonely sunsets
Soda stream skies and my eyes so unrest
I'm just cheesed to see the leaves are diving
Still hiding a lot of shit though
Open up that window, let it breeze
Sunflower on the sill right next to me
And the simple melodies
When you have my hand, changed everything
Ayy, like shirts off, small town
Noticed you've been quiet for a while now
Wide smile, guess you need space so you can reset
Yeah, I regret what I said
It got a little bit too heated standin' next to the bed
I think I need an encore, talk more, miss the sound of your voice
I've been hangin' with the sunset, lost in the voice
Still got emotions from oceans apart
I can't wait a hundred years, you'll still be in my heart, yeah
Sidelines, don't know where I've been at
Rage is stored inside me and my bones
Carved into my bones
Time is telling me my only remedy is love
Something that I've never felt before
Couldn't buy pop for the lonely sunsets
Soda stream skies and my eyes so unrest
I'm just cheesed to see the leaves are diving
I'm trying, I need help though
Couldn't buy pop for the lonely sunsets
Soda stream skies and my eyes so unrest
I'm just cheesed to see the leaves are diving
Still hiding a lot of shit though
Open up that window, let it breeze
Sunflower on the sill right next to me
And the simple melodies
When you have my hand, changed everything
I'ma go and take it through the midnight
Know we troublesome, but we still get by
You don't wanna see me from the inside
Got a lot of problems that I still hide
I don't wanna tell 'em what I feel like
'Bout to start a hundred million fist fights
I don't hear the cars when they drive by
Sick of getting kicked to the sideline
But this time is
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