Fumes

Verse 1

Thought we had it on lock

Ride or die til the end of days

But reality’s a bitch gonna send us our separate ways

Truth here too hard to swallow

Storing secrets in my heart when it turned hollow

Hoping for the re-up but the needle’s on empty

Chorus

We been running on fumes have the fumes been getting us high?

Never stopped to ask ourselves or wonder why

I think we slipped a roofie to reality and put him in the trunk

And told ourselves we’d get away with it

We been running on fumes have the fumes been getting us high?

Verse 2

Change the color of your hair tell yourself that you’re brand new

I don’t wanna look at myself so I start a new tattoo

Tell each other we don’t got a problem

Flood the whole house so we don’t ever hit the bottom

Hoping for the re-up but the needle’s on empty

Chorus

We been running on fumes have the fumes been getting us high?

Never stopped to ask ourselves or wonder why

I think we slipped a roofie to reality and put him in the trunk

And told ourselves we’d get away with it

We been running on fumes have the fumes been getting us high?