Now that you're with him I don't know if I miss you When the memory hits me It just feels like I'm tripping I know that you're with him I don't know if I'm with you When the memory hits me It just feels like I'm tripping
Now I'm driving interstate Got you song on replay Don't like your vocal in the mix It cuts through like a razor blade I still see you everyday Was gonna drop flowers at you place But I think they died along the way Just like nothing ever changed You're with me like a plague One that's got a pretty face One I'm never gonna shake I get these dreams when I'm awake No tragedy, no remedy If I'm insane, it's not medically And you're with me, you're long gone And I feel you from miles [?]
Now that you're with him I don't know if I miss you When the memory hits me It just feels like I'm tripping I know that you're with him I don't know if I'm with you When the memory hits me It just feels like I'm tripping
Faded, pass out Wake up, trip out Put me on a plane to anywhere High Park, New York [?] I went far Everything just puts you into my head I'm hanging by a thread That's [?] for the end Haven't gotten out of bed I've been focused this year Switch on, switch off Lights on, lights off You're with me, you're long gone And I feel you from miles on, like
Now that you're with him I don't know if I miss you When the memory hits me It just feels like I'm tripping I know that you're with him I don't know if I'm with you When the memory hits me It just feels like I'm tripping
Yeah, bottom of the glass, bottom of the glass Heart at the bottom of the glass, bottle made of brass Only way to get rid of that is to drink, never smash Think never pass, I'm in my head like we never last I'm moving fast and the street never crash Do the dash through the grass and I hope if I land, I'ma fall on it I don't wanna do another fall without you I don't wanna do another car that's not you I don't wanna do another broad that's with you Even though anytime we brawl, it's never physical Pause is always digital, text is always difficult Tweets are subliminal, I am the criminal You are the good guy, we are no good, why? We don't have good tries, so we are just goodbye
Now that you're with him I don't know if I miss you When the memory hits me It just feels like I'm tripping I know that you're with him I don't know if I'm with you When the memory hits me It just feels like I'm trippingTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.