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Cole Chesley
Cole Chesley
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Ocean Beats
Ocean Beats
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Tried but I couldn't get a hold of you Now I'm stuck wishing for the older you Even though you took me overboard For some reason I still can't get over you Yea I tried but I couldn't get a hold of you Now I'm stuck wishing for the older you Even though you took me overboard For some reason I still can't get over you Over you, over you Higher than the heavens where I was holdin' you Holdin' you, holding you Reachin' up for better's where I's pullin' you Yea I'll teach you how to hit girl I'll hold the cue When you lying on the fence girl I'll show you truth Tried to tell you what it meant you'd rather get your back bent Every second that I said still went over you! Over you, over you Got some sticky bad habits tried to mold you through, Instead they stickin' on to me and you strolling through Bet you gettin' snake eyes when you rollin' too! Yea I placed my bets put em all on you! Girl I'd break my neck just to follow you Girl you take my breath when I don't want you to What I'm supposed to do look who's callin', you? Look who's callin' you? Look who's callin' Look who's callin' you? Look who's fallin' Tried but I couldn't get a hold of Now I'm stuck in wishing for the older Even though you took me overboard For some reason I still can't get over you Waited out for weeks for a message or a beep Girl my heartbeat speaks still no pulse from you Said "hey honey Ima leave Ima go run through the trees I'll be back in a blinks" what you told me too Could tell somethin' was fishy pray to god I'm over thinkin' Send me pics you're steady drinkin' bottle pullin through Come you're cold as boulders any flame we made don't smoulder Girl I love you's what I told her she said "Cole we're through" Uh, yea, that's what she said "But I don't wanna lose you you're my closest friend" Huh, yea that's what's she said Not what she did, truly what she meant was "Yea Ima act like I don't know ya and You know Christmas? Ima ghost till then Hit you with a call once I've boned your friends Tasted 80 dicks and want yours again!" Girl since you left I've been high and dandy Solo pilot of my life but with you I'm damaged Tryin to land and gettin' tied and stranded Only find me eyein' you cuz you the finest candy, But that perfect peach ring's just a perk that she brings With the nestin' depression that envelopes her essence And every extra second that she's gets me sitting next to it Just her preppin' getting ready for her hex inject it Bitterness wow you bring the poorest taste and Every time you're reachin' out girl you're sorta wasted Wish you'd pick a side stick whore or angel You walk a thin line so coordinated So that every song I write you're incorporated Always stalking my conscious it's sore and aching You're the monster that's haunting my storage basement I'm your little potted plant you just pour the pain in
Writer(s): Cole Chesley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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