8Pm (feat. guardin & 9tails)

I've got 3 missed calls, it's only 8 p.m. How do I tell you that we're just friends? I've got cigarettes, I'm alone again Whiskey shots, always Jameson Don't act like I hate you, you know that I don't You don't have a reason to blow up my phone Sit in the dark, I'ma play my guitar I'ma pray that I make it, how have I made it this far? This far, this far, ohh (Woah) Made it this far, this far, this far, ohh Look at the night sky, look at the stars Look at the bright side, look at my scars Emotionally bruise me when we fight in the car (One) Every ounce of hate you carry tears me apart How do I cope with the pain? Every day, you push me away You wanna fuck and you know what I'll say I don't need relationship shit in my way, stay out the way Stay out my way, I don't want you (Want you) Drunk in my bed, I won't fuck you (I won't fuck you) Love isn't something I want, dude (Want, dude) We're simply friends, though I told you (I told you) I don't wanna hear it anymore Your voice punctures through my head and I cannot ignore (I cannot ignore) Anymore, these advances are just smothering me quick (Smothering me quick) Let me dabble in the gravel with my ganja and a Bic (Ganja and a Bic) I think this winter left you colder than the breeze (Colder than the breeze) I think you suffer from another lover's leave (Another lover's leave) Might be just a sense of lust, the love you have for me (Love you have for me) Anxiously outta focus, I'm just hopin' I can breathe (Hopin' I can breathe) I've got 3 missed calls, it's only 8 p.m. How do I tell you that we're just friends? I've got cigarettes, I'm alone again Whiskey shots, always Jameson Too deep down in my brain again, I Swim a little bit and drown in my loneliness, emotions Buried deep down, arc reactor, Ironman Rip two bowls get high again Go face roll on life again, yeah Game unlocked like I'm Notch Tommy flag on my socks I don't care if you watch But you can't chip in on this blunt Sad as fuck, so I stunt Drop a track smellin' skunk Smellin' farts in the smoke From the weed, not from my bum Girl, I can tell that you like me, yeah Body and mind that could strike me, yeah Attitude ready to fight me Speaking her mind and I like her Heart breaker wear it like Nike Did you the same and it's high key Focused as fuck, you can't sike me I'll cover my ears, you can't mike me Emotions like blue when they snowball I come alive at the nightfall Flow with some flavor like menthol (Cigarettes) Music turn into a day job Icy heart like a face-off She went back to take my face off Of the photos of us on her Facebook Moving on like I'm driftwood I've got 3 missed calls, it's only 8 p.m. How do I tell you that we're just friends? I've got cigarettes, I'm alone again Whiskey shots, always Jameson