Crédits
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Oren Thomas Burzynski
Paroles/Composition
Thomas Torres
Paroles/Composition
Paroles
Been callin' you every night but you fuckin answer
Uh
Found out my grandma had cancer
Ay
But she ain't wanna tell me cuz the judge hit the motha fuckin hammer
Yuh
Back in Sarasota I was chasin' salamanders
Grew up and now I'm slick like panther
Uh
Earnin' checks in my planner
Feel like a disaster punchin' holes in the plaster
Still don't know what I'm chasin' after
Yea
Ok let's start the next chapter
Ay
Now I'm drinkin' takin off the fuckin edge like a god damn chamfer
Yuh
Now the whole world got me stressed out
Don't bottle it up just let the mess out
I muffle my thoughts until I guess how
To let them go but I get sketched out
Now the whole world got me stressed out
Don't bottle it up just let the mess out
I muffle my thoughts until I guess how
To let them go but I get sketched out
If I die tonight just that know I loved you all
Always down to talk when you need someone to call
Holla at the pigs when you ain't do nothin wrong
I know you're hurtin right now but you gotta be strong
Do it for yourself if you won't do it for me
I might die tonight so girl I'm beggin' you please
Forget this ever happened throw the pain in the breeze
She said I know it's time to go but I don't want you to leave
Yuh
OB1
I don't want you to leave
Writer(s): Oren Burzynski
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