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Minefield

Nic D

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(One hunnid Graham) I feel I ain't even gotta pop pills If I go then I die real Talkin' to you's like walking through a damn minefield High heels, hear 'em come from a mile still Tell me you feel how I feel Talkin' to you's like walkin' through a damn Walkin' through a damn minefield I feel I ain't even gotta pop pills If I go then I die real Talkin' to you's like walkin' through a damn minefield High heels, hear 'em come from a mile still Tell me you feel how I feel Talkin' to you's like walkin' through a damn Walkin' through a damn minefield Keep goin', tiptoein' She was gone with the breeze like the wind blowin' It's cold and hot-headed and frozen Part ways like I'm Moses, pink roses Everything go up, every door opens Everything come down, everything closes Got it aimed at me, is that thing loaded? I don't say nothin' else, you don't need motive Yeah, used to hold hands now we been folding Mm, try to play us like I didn't notice Ain't gonna let mine lack explosives, I told you Hey, what color is your parachute? You wanna love me, you're embarrassed too I feel I ain't even gotta pop pills If I go then I die real Talkin' to you's like walking through a damn minefield High heels, hear 'em come from a mile still Tell me you feel how I feel Talkin' to you's like walkin' through a damn Walkin' through a damn minefield I feel I ain't even gotta pop pills If I go then I die real Talkin' to you's like walkin' through a damn minefield High heels, hear 'em come from a mile still Tell me you feel how I feel Talkin' to you's like walkin' through a damn Walkin' through a damn minefield Talk about a kiss when your lips got a little gloss Don't gotta talk, it's the vibe that you're givin' off Withdrawals from the talks we had different thoughts Stain from the pain of the thing, had to get it off I've been overthinking 'bout it Do you really love me? Doubt it Guess there ain't no way around it Captured by grace All the while you try to keep a straight face Lookin' at me sideways Hand on your bible, other on your rifle Got 'em both beside you That's for survival I feel I ain't even gotta pop pills If I go then I die real Talkin' to you's like walking through a damn minefield High heels, hear 'em come from a mile still Tell me you feel how I feel Talkin' to you's like walkin' through a damn Walkin' through a damn minefield
Writer(s): Mike Seander, Connor Price, Graham Stiefel, Nic Donovan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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