Starting to Feel right this time, this time Gone so long In my mind, my mind Falling out Make it right tonight Call me up Strip me down sometime
Caught up in the way you make me feel Getting by without you tryna keep it real Tried to call you up on a broken phone Crack screen means dear, I'm here alone Oh, without you, without you, without you Without you
Is this even real? Fools gold make a kid kill Starting to feel Feels cold making me chill (this way)
Gone so long I'm not a sad guy this times Catching up (So long) Please my mind Sometime
Caught up in the way you make me feel Getting by without you tryna keep it real Tried to call you up on a broken phone Crack screen means dear, I'm hеre alone I'm without you, without you, without you Without you And I said Without you, without you, without you Without you
Is this evеn real? (Is this even real?) Fools gold make a kid kill Starting to feel (Starting to feel) Feels cold making me chill Is this even real? (Is this even real?) Fools gold make a kid kill Starting to feel (Starting to feel) Feels cold making me chill (this way!)
(Is this even real?) Don't you make me chill You are a fools good (Starting to feel) Don't you make me chill Why you gotta act cold? Fools gold make a kid kill
Compositores: Leroy Francis Bressington, Julian Sudek & Otis Pavlovic