歌詞

My first tour No ones coming to the show No one cares about the work I'm making Besides me (me, me, me, me) But what you don't realise Until you move into bed or phases of you life is Being that messed up or lost is also a great freedom Kinda nowhere to go, but up Because all that shit aside Everything is right open (Hey) (Hey) 16 with a van, driving myself to Florida No one cares about the work I'm making Except me, and a couple friends I've convinced to get in the van with me Being that messed up or lost is also a great freedom Kinda nowhere to go, but up Because all that shit aside Everything is right open (Hey) (Hey) (Kick that shit) I can see all the ways, as I'm tryna put on a show But I'm not connecting with myself And you think your such a mess
Writer(s): Tony Page, Adam Gibbons Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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