Letra

Used to be that hype guy Show up looking wasted every day I went to school high I could get a bag of this again And I'll be I'll be Blissfully faded Still wasting all of my dollars on Dank shit Even when we ran outta money We always rolled one Used to go to my house or Griffin's so we could smoke one up I know that I should call my friends more often Spend more time together Before we lose these days And it all goes down in flames We're fucked up Ran our luck up Wanted more but the days have come and gone We loved hard Dealt the wrong cards Wrote our story but the pages fell apart I wanna know where the time went Just last night we were chillin' and I was still on my dumb shit not to get specific I don't know know why I did what I did It's all going black Wonder I ever find another like Her to have my back I guess it doesn't really matter anyway I know that I should call my friends more often Spend more time together Before we lose these days And it all goes down in flames We're fucked up Ran our luck up Wanted more but the days have come and gone We loved hard Dealt the wrong cards Wrote our story but the pages fell apart All of our bottles are empty Collars stay popped in the ten speed If we go down in smoke I still wanna keep you I know that I should call my friends more often (Keep You) Spend more time together (Keep You) Before we lose these days (Keep You) And it all goes down in flames (Close) We're fucked up Ran our luck up Wanted more but the days have come and gone We loved hard Dealt the wrong cards Wrote our story but the pages fell apart We're fucked up Ran our luck up Wanted more but the days have come and gone We loved hard Dealt the wrong cards Wrote our story but the pages fell apart
Writer(s): Lucas Michael Warwick, Daniel Mizrahi Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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