letra de 304 - citrus fresh
we could fight, in the park
scuffle, grapple on the grass
flint and steel for the spark
burnt myself again
slinking low, back seat, double decker
on my phone, words received, keeping track of becky with the good hair
f-cking creep, instagram
anxiety and drinks on tab
river deep, mountain high
you know me, still cooking ham
staring at walls again
could do with some painting
missing all these calls again
i’m feeling complacent
talking bout the same sh-t
man, i’m feeling like a waster
nothing ever good enough
i’m feeling out of place, love
i’m feeling out of place, hun
feeling like waster
tryna paint a canvas but i’m running outta sp-ce, love
whiskey breath inspection and she’s looking at me vexed
tryna find my way out of the chamber of reflection
letras aleatórias
- lj hunter › letra de increase the budget - lj hunter
- quid tombombgrenade › letra de chains - quid & tombombgrenade
- helion prime › letra de question everything - helion prime
- sail of the decades › letra de the wake - sail of the decades
- adam sanders › letra de drink drank drunk - adam sanders
- nyaken › letra de loser - nyaken
- prayers › letra de la vida es un sueño - prayers
- greg tmboss › letra de patience - greg tmboss
- shallow truths › letra de far too long - shallow truths
- molly tuttle › letra de something on your mind - molly tuttle