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PERFORMING ARTISTS
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Vocals
Rocci
Rocci
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jonathan Whitmer
Jonathan Whitmer
Songwriter
Christopher Rockwell
Christopher Rockwell
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rocci
Rocci
Producer

Tekst Utworu

Walk down the street, see too many faces Stop tryna fit in, you'll only fake it Don't overthink, you're too complicated Don't wait for me, girl, you'll lose your patience I be staring at the sky sometimes When I close my eyes, when it cross my mind Not you vibe, just to think 'bout I When you gunfight inside your room Conversations flame when you say my name I be stained on your brain just like tattoo I'm okay, stuck inside this place Where the don't rain, this the place I High where the sun don't shine at all Seen the future in your eyes, no the wall Heard the rumors in your lies, he's tryna talk Should've listened, but it be like that And girl, you came into my life and put a gun in my heart You got me thinking to myself when I'm alone in the bar That holding out with you ain't nothing but a throne in the dark And girl, you're nothing like a saint, but you could shove it apart And when it's dark skies in the windowpane Baby, you're the only one I blame Take your time but don't be afraid Pull the trigger, make the stun go bang Send me to a place far away Think I lost my mind here "We can make this work," no way Think you lost your mind here Walk down the street, see too many faces Stop tryna fit in, you'll only fake it Don't overthink, you're too complicated Don't wait for me, girl, you'll lose your patience I be staring at the sky sometimes When I close my eyes, when it cross my mind Not you vibe, just to think 'bout I When you gunfight inside your room Conversations flame when you say my name I be stained on your brain just like tattoo I'm okay, stuck inside this place Where the don't rain, this the place I Walk down the street Too many faces You'll only fake it You're too complicated Walk down the street, see too many faces Stop tryna fit in, you'll only fake it Don't overthink, you're too complicated Don't wait for me, girl, you'll lose your patience I be staring at the sky sometimes When I close my eyes, when it cross my mind Not you vibe, just to think 'bout I When you gunfight inside your room Conversations flame when you say my name I be stained on your brain just like tattoo I'm okay, stuck inside this place Where the don't rain, this the place I
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