We had moments, couldn't fight the feeling Water dripping, mirrors on the ceiling Seasons, we been losing ways Reasons why we hold grenades, wait
Pull up on a late night Never time to take time, say, say (Whoa) Wonder what it taste like Swerving on your waistline, wait, wait (Whoa)
Pull up faded, we been on the scene My favorite friends are taking ketamine and cocaine Hell bent and feeling heavenly Especially when you say the things that you don't say You keep looking for the right timе Kinda crazy in the hindsight, wait, wait Seasons we been losing ways Rеasons why we hold grenades
Pull up on a late night Never time to take time, say, say (Whoa) Wonder what it taste like Swerving on your waistline, wait, wait (Whoa)
We had moments, couldn't fight the feeling Water dripping, mirrors on the ceiling Seasons we been losing ways (Losing ways) Reasons why we hold grenades, wait
Pull up on a late night Never time to take time, say, say (Whoa) Wonder what it taste like Swerving on your waistline, wait, wait (Whoa)
Pull up faded we been on the scene My favorite friends are taking ketamine and cocaine Hell bent and feeling heavenly Especially when you say the things that you don't say
Compositores: Conor Thomas Alu (Darci), Riley Quinn Keating ECAD: Obra #42700894