I successi di Frankie Linstrom
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Frankie Linstrom
Songwriter
Goran Novaković
Songwriter
Testi
I might freak, when I'm saying my peace
I might have a couple wrinkles after paying my lease
How sweet, I'm never showing my teeth
Got a couple broken hearts that I could wear on my sleeve
And I think, that I fucked up my life
But I think that I'm good
Loneliness and rejection it's a walk in the woods
I'm two stepping to the moon and telling people I'm good
Yeah I'm good, pull the trigger, really wish that you would
Go to school, get some money, really think that I should
But I won't, want affection I can feel in my bones
Other people in my grade are having kids of their own, oh no
And I don't know what to do with my life
But I'll figure it out
We ice cold in the summer, that's what winter about
I might bald before I finally go and get me a house
But I'm out, swallow pride when I get back on the couch
Yeah I bounce, another week another different route
Oh wow, oh wow, oh wow
I haven't smiled in a while, haven't looked at my phone
I've been looking at the ceiling I've been sleeping alone
They running mile after mile, I've been staying at home
And I know a bunch of people having kids of their own
Oh no
It was just another drunken night
I was gone but now I'm back again
Another painful morning saying sorry for my accidents
I was touring when I figured it out
Pour a glass of water after chasing the clout
And I'm out, bought a house and now I'm running my mouth
I might bounce, like a check my mother handing them out
And I count, all this money it's a decent amount
So don't pout, show these people what you really about
Cuz when they finally turn out the lights
Ima still be upset, yeah my mood is staying with me never skipping a breath
All the checks and all the women stood the time to my test
I'm the best, so they tell me I feel lonely instead
I'm the man, I'm the man but I feel lonely instead
I got a benz, couple houses I've been stacking the bread
Stacking the bread
I haven't smiled in a while, haven't looked at my phone
I've been looking at the ceiling I've been sleeping alone
They running mile after mile, I've been staying at home
And I know a bunch of people having kids of their own
Oh no
I was lost, but now I am found
Sitting at the top and realize I'm still on the ground
Up at night and swimming through and in a sea of my doubts
Getting lost every time I think I'm about to be found
Got a house on the hill, house on the beach
Got a view, but I'm peeping at my own two feet
How sweet, I'm never showing my teeth
I got them fixed last week
Cuz when my mama gets out of jail, I don't know how I'll feel
Next election I'll be dead or maybe voting by mail
Get rejected, stay in Texas but I live in my feels
Yeah I'm real, act a fool and ask the people what's real
Yeah my mood was kind of blue but now I'm feeling so teal
How real, how real, how real
I haven't smiled in a while, haven't looked at my phone
I've been looking at the ceiling I've been sleeping alone
They running mile after mile, I've been staying at home
And I know a bunch of people having kids of their own
Oh no
I haven't smiled in a while, haven't looked at my phone
I've been looking at the ceiling I've been sleeping alone
They running mile after mile, I've been staying at home
And I know a bunch of people having kids of their own
Oh no
Now listen here woman, just because I'm in love with myself
Doesn't mean I'm not in love with you too
Writer(s): Frank Linstrom
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