CVS (feat. The Attic)

Working on myself, I know it took me long

My eyes glossy from the pills that they put me on

Feeling like I'm clocking in at CVS

phone filled with texts asking when I'm gonna see you next

Fuck if I know, air is getting colder

Rolling dope and doing shows, the only thing keeping me sober

Sorry mama, do exactly what you told me not

My label must be made ladle from the way I stir the pot

Picking petals, how I settle

Will it hurt me now, or hurt me not

Wishing I could turn the clock back to where I was

When I was just a one, burning spliffs into the sun

With my brothers, all we had was each other

Now that the sun is setting, I should tell em I love em

Yeah, I should tell him I love em

I should tell em I love em

The rain don't fall on my head no more

I'm on my knees with my dreams on the floor

I need a drink from that fountain of you

Praying one day I'll be back to you

The rain don't fall on my head no more

I'm on my knees with my dreams on the floor

I need a drink from that fountain of you

Praying one day I'll be back to you

praying one day I'll be back to you

praying one day I'll be back to you