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Cole Chesley
Cole Chesley
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Girl I got these thoughts about you and I know they're probably wrong But girl I can't fight the feeling so I had to jot this song Your heart I done tried to steal it but I musta got it lost Underneath these fucking dreams and other things I'm always on I got a dreamers eyes reaching for the next level yo Always treat you right keeping you up on my pedestal Word is you love elevated surfaces yet never wasted Slurrin' shit when I'm around you turned it down I'll never know Ha, but you bet I know Could feel your heart leavin' I ain't even need a stethoscope But it's okay I'll take the hint I'll let you go Said you wanted to be friends but, I guess you don't I tried to knot the ties, cross the T's, dot the i's But honestly you chopped the line and all that I gots the severed rope Fuck, it's textbook though You skipped the chance to rock so I guess you're just a stepping stone But I keep dreaming bout you babe and every scene you're never clothed Keep thinkin' bout you girl These thoughts about you swirl You take my breath away I guess that's just the wind you whirl You're like I lost a pearl You make me want to hurl Either way you still got me round your finger curled Thinking way back when we met girl you and I would talk for days Pot we'd blaze, constant raves Choppin' up them rocks we take Night times not for sleepin' called it pipe time in your water ways Blessed with your affection every seconds like a holiday But what the fuck man all the sudden Hit me up and now we parted ways? My homies asking me "what happened G?" Actually it's hard to say Cuz you don't give no answers just a lotta pain It feels the same as when I learned you broke our promise tossed at Lava Lake Upon the Toma rock girl whatchu gotta say? Cuz you dipped out like spittin' out a lip of foul and shit is how you treated The heart I placed in your possession A heart you'd break and then decide "hey maybe I'll go recollect it" 'Till you realized that you speak lies and you don't keep concrete intentions Concrete you left it gettin' stepped in bet it's wreckage once again Fuck is in your fuckin' head you love to lie I love to death But I still got these pictures hangin of you Above my bed And I can't take em down And I can't take em down No no no no no And I can't take em down I miss that pretty squinted smile Some part of me just wishes you'd come back somehow But the shards of heart you carved from me still scar and bleed But with my eyes open now I finally can start to see That all you do is get me down, Causin' bruises in my crown So know I'll never call ya but I still won't ever tear ya down
Writer(s): Cole Chesley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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