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Will Barnhart
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Summertime blues is a little obscure to y'all
Dark realities blending in materials
They call me high strung, what have I done?
I'm just a little automatic trigger happy on the pulse
I'm always on the go maybe runnin' on the dunkin'
Shooting fireballs maybe sparking up The junction
Searching for an answer while I hunting in the dungeon
Bathing in morality and barely even function
I'm the sword of ditto waiting for ya on your judgment day
Fighting off the tower as I'm watching your decay
Shooting down your curses, searching down the road
Every single detail is percentage to decode
Is this the end Of who I am
Trapped in the scars of a broken past
Holding on to shattered screams
Inhaling fumes and seeing things
Psychedelic Daydreams
Gimme all the juice, my gambles were all wrong
Now I'm mad as hell and it's on like Donkey Kong
Playing Mario ain't nothing but hassle
You're always feeling small, Princess in another castle
Always blown up treated like a kamikaze
Saying fuck sobriety and driving Masaratis
Keep me staying numb moving past the shitty things
Never wanting love again and questioning monogamy
The angel and the devil mentioning the history
Thought I was a preacher but I couldn't live for mystery
Tired of being nice, filling out the hatred
Acting like a dickwad is the only way to make it
Is this the end of who I am?
Trapped in the scars from a broken past
Holding on to memories
Inhaling fumes and seeing things
Psychedelic daydreams
Oh you didn't I would do it on my own
You really thought that I would get out of the zone
You tortured my ass for way too fucking long
Now I'm finally on the rise and you beg to get along
I don't even know what to think of your plans
Know a thing a two about kingdom hearts, gets out of hand
Using intimacy as your weapon of choice
You've done enough damage with the sound of your fucking voice
I've built everything I got from the ground up
Still not a millionaire and I know I ain't got much
Yet i'm poppin' up in all these music shows and festivals
I'm even getting airplay on the TV and the radios
I'm sippin' on patron or whatever takes the pain away
Maybe have some ecstasy it's seems to be the rage these days
I don't give a shit about any of y'alls opinions
I'm gonna keep flyin' 'cause with me there's no ceiling
Is this the end of who I am?
Trapped in the scars from a broken past
Holding on to memories
Inhaling fumes and seeing things
Psychedelic daydreams
Writer(s): Will Barnhart
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