Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brennan Savage
Songwriter
Theodore Oliver Rubin
Songwriter
Since When?
Songwriter
Bagel Boi
Songwriter
Dre Sincewhen
Songwriter
Lyrics
Eh, shit
Keep calling me back, can't really get back to the phone right now
(Moneyposse)
That shit's been down there, fuck, man (Ooh)
Time moves slow
I been sippin', gotta pour some more
Got some ghosts in my room, oh no
I tried to tell her 'bout all of the shit I did
But she ain't ever really leavin' out the crib
Oh no, I drowned up all my sorrows and let 'em go
Oh no, I drowned up all my sorrows and let 'em go
Woke up ready for the rain to come
Armed to the teeth with a loaded gun
That's why I'm paranoid, I don't even sleep for nun'
Walked the plank, and then I learned to run
If I told that I saw a ghost, would you believe me?
Know that you hear my voice, but do you see me?
You can go on, but you'll never really leave
It ain't easy to love me, it ain't easy to be me
Oh no
Chasin' 'round the world 'cause you never wanna show your face
Oh no
Rackin' up these lines like I'm rackin' up your past mistakes
Oh no
Chasin' 'round the world 'cause you never wanna show your face
Oh no
Rackin' up these lines like I'm rackin' up your past mistakes
Try to find me, but I'll never stay
I'm like an angel, gotta fly away
Got these Percs that been holdin' me down
Bring your frown, we'll turn it upside down
I can't get you out my head again
Back against the wall
All these memories we'll burn for friends
And that's just how it fall
Oh no, where'd you go?
Fucked it up and now I'm all alone
Oh man, what's the plan?
You never gonna change it, I'll never understand
Oh no, you went so low
Made your choice, and to each his own
Oh fuck, I'm outta luck
I wish you would change, but I know that you're stuck (I wish)
Oh no
Chasin' 'round the world 'cause you never wanna show your face
Oh no
Rackin' up these lines like I'm rackin' up your past mistakes
Oh no
Chasin' 'round the world 'cause you never wanna show your face
Oh no
Rackin' up these lines like I'm rackin' up your—
Time moves slow
I been sippin', gotta pour some more
Got some ghosts in my room, oh no
I tried to tell her 'bout all of the shit I did
But she ain't ever really leavin' out the crib
Oh no, I drowned up all my sorrows and let 'em go
Oh no, drowned up all my sorrows, I let 'em go
Written by: Bagel Boi, Brennan Savage, Dre Sincewhen, Since When?, Theodore Oliver Rubin