[Verse 1: Sophia Stel]
Cold sweat
I was so ashamed to be alone
All debt
I could never pay you what I owe
Smoking wet
Standing on the corner, feeling every bone
Forget
What it used to feel like before you’d drive me home
[Pre-Chorus: Sophia Stel]
Not sure it’s true that life is long
But I think I’ll stay for one more song
I used to wonder how it felt to know
You could leave the bar but never feel alone
[Chorus: Sophia Stel]
All my friends are models
I’m not complaining, there is harder pills to swallow
I’m making something up to get another bottle
You’ll never get a chance if all you do is dawdle
[Verse 2: Sophia Stel]
I admit you surprised me
Glad someone could walk this fast
Matching stride here beside me
Saying nothing ‘til I laugh
Sleep never seemed to like us
Searching for another path
I’m in awe of your kindness
Think you should at least know that
[Pre-Chorus: Sophia Stel]
Not sure it’s true that life is long
So I think I’ll stay for one more song
Used to wonder how it felt to know
You could leave the bar but never feel alone
[Chorus: Sophia Stel]
All my friends are models
I’m not complaining, there is harder pills to swallow
I’m making something up to get another bottle
You’ll never get a chance if all you do is dawdle
[Post-Chorus: Sophia Stel, Tommy Genesis]
Wasting all the good years
I never think about it
Baby that’s an old fear
You’ll learn to go without (All my friends are models)
If you’re gonna stand here and say you really doubt it (All my friends are models)
Bring another bottle (All my friends are models)
[Verse 3: Tommy Genesis]
All my friends are models
All the girls so pretty
Cunty bitches from my city
All the girls so pretty
Stacking hundreds, not the fifties
Hundred bad bitches from my city
All the girls here so pretty
There's nowhere like my city (Tommy)
I know that they miss me
I've been so shy, so sicky
[?] girls kiss me
And even when I'm lowkey
I see someone that knows me
My heart, it got a nosebleed
My kitty cat, I'm choking
No good, the emotions
Looking at the motions
I saw you all alone at the Sophia show
And I die u fell at home at the Sophia show
And I do it on all fours but you cut me at my corpse
Pretty like a poster girl
One hand on the holster
[Outro]
Overgrown
You know, oh, oh
We’re never going home
You know, oh, oh
Until it’s overgrown
You know, oh, oh
We’re never going home
You know, oh, oh
Until it’s overgrown
You know, oh, oh
We’re never going home
You know, oh, oh
Until it’s overgrown
You know, oh, oh
Never going home
You know, oh, oh
‘Til it’s all I know
You know
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