You put the air up in my lungs You put the music on my tongue I can only taste it sometimes though I can only taste it sometimes
All these people lonely as fuck How come I'm the only one that knows that? No one likes the music in this club They're just too scared to go home alone
So people getting rough now Standing on their toes tryna make out Speaking shit they don't know about Real up close like it's profound But this is just for fun, dude You fucking idiot, this is for fun dude It's the weekend people got jobs too And there're secrets in everybody's plans too
You put the air up in my lungs You put the music on my tongue I can only taste it sometimes though I can only taste it sometimes All these people lonely as…
I punch walls over spilled milk so Imagine if I screw this thing up I play films in my head to stay still But at least that keeps me busy enough They're just too scared to go home alone
So people getting rough now Standing on their toes tryna make out Speaking shit they don't know about Real up close like it's profound But this is just for fun, dude You fucking idiot, this is for fun dude It's the weekend people got jobs too And there're secrets in everybody's plans too
You put the air up in my lungs You put the music on my tongue I can only taste it sometimes though I can only taste it sometimes You put the air up in my lungs You put the music on my tongue I can only taste it sometimes though I can only taste it sometimes
You put the air up in my lungs Lungs, lungs, lungs, lungsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
