Lyrics

It's like a museum walking on your steps Try to fit you plus all your friends Faucet turns to water falls on my head Shit turns to glitter dance in it again Monochrome kitchen Stay bitchin' on my own now Smoked out, everyone coked out Old table girl, why you going home now Jeans like Springsteen, six figure roll out Sly die and cream socks Slid I detox Enough of that, let's make a toast now I try to play nice, nice don't work I don't know what to propose now (can I hear that one) Grind in velour Say I seem spaced out, I was just thinking 'bout the tour Can't shake the allure Chainsmoke cigarettes See the rotten apple ripe to the core Forbidden fruit in my hand the bad is coming out Things made way more sense than they make now Forbidden fruit in my hand the bad is coming out Feel like we only speak for a year I'm coming down You say I never see what I done wrong Out in the world like wheres the sun gone Got a lot of demons up in that penthouse Got a lot of zeroes after them colons The story goes on Blowing out all the clouds I can float on Mesmerized as time goes on Marble floors start dancing with gold sun Feeling strange Shake up need a change May switch all the pillows and sheets again I treat your hips like the Ritz Nightmares wondering will I ever sleep again (it's louder) Please tell me how they gonna stop me now Scheme on the French Riviera in the house 'cause my heart's like the Alps and I can't come down Forbidden fruit in my hand the bad is coming out Things made way more sense than they make now Forbidden fruit in my hand the bad is coming out Feel like we only speak for a year I'm coming down (It's weird I wonder how long it'll last)
Writer(s): Thomas Revere Osler Mcfarland, Joshua James Lloyd-watson, Jesse Greenway, Ntuthuko Nhlumayo, Arhan Branch Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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