i feel like shit again like shit again my words burn like they sizzling i can’t take notes i’m scribbling i ball with bands you dribble flow so cold it can’t ripple i got the the slight of hand flying like im peter pan waste entire days can’t find purpose anyway can’t find shit I’m in a haze 40 oz right to my face i’m isolated why they think I'm famous? blame it on the numbers sometimes i can’t take it
you’re like a blast from the past i’m so temporary baby feel like this is dying fast so temporary i’m so temporary
off that shit again off that gin again till i can’t pour it up till i can’t see my cup is it fun to treat me like a dub to treat me like shit treat me like another one and what’s the point in love when you can’t feel a thing? can’t feel a thing baby i can’t feel my face and what’s the point in love when you can’t feel a thing? can’t feel a thing baby i can’t feel my face
you’re like a blast from the past i’m so temporary baby feel like this is dying fast so temporary i’m so temporary
you’re like a blast from the past i’m so temporary baby feel like this is dying fast so temporary i’m so temporaryTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
