Lyrics

Well, we don't get bored No, we'd rather get in trouble with the whole world under our feet And we long lost count of nights We spent together smoking weed and solving mysteries Keeping heaven close within our reach, making history And I would have hell to pay, baby, if I didn't have you It's taking time to show itself now, but it's always been true I took a long time, trippin' all over myself We were never too afraid to say we don't know shit Chose to have fun with it We'd be laughing like the devil on a rainy summer Sunday With the decent people shaking their heads We didn't wanna change the world We could barely change the sheets of our beds I would have hell to pay, baby, if I didn't have you It's taking its time to show itself now, but it's always been true I took a long time, trippin' all over myself Had to ride it out, 'til I got nothing left I would have hell to pay, baby, if I didn't have you It's taking its time to show itself now But it's always been true I took a long time trippin' all over myself Had to ride it out, 'til I got nothing left
Writer(s): Carter Woodall I. King, Thomas Etherage Johnson, Daniel H. Womack, Brannen Clifford Miles Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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