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letra de blurry - jack the underdog

[verse 1]
cigarettes on the daily
shots of burnett’s going crazy
burberry scarves wrapped around your neck
ignored all of my texts
it don’t bother me
’cause i can guarantee
that by the end of the year
you’ll be at home with me, listenin’ to r&b
ignore what they tell us to do
and how to act ’cause that’s not true
invent new characters
and pretend like i married her, oooh
and in the morning
things will go back to being normal
and normally, i guarantee
hangover-free weed dreams, but not this sweet

and i don’t know what to do
since i got left high and blue (i’m blue)
alone and i’m drinkin’ too
i don’t know what i’d do without you (you)

well, i’m a mess (mess!)
and i know you are too (whoa)
and i don’t have best friends to count on
but i know i’ve got you
all i need is a sense of direction
’cause my heart’s been in a rut
yeah i need you oooh (oh)
and i gotta tell the truth
it’s been years of these tears
drownin’ me with my fears
never near, drinkin’ beer
so unclear it’s severe
and i might be bi, but my eye only sees you
we flyin’ high, it’s no excuse
we touch the sky, no better view
we k!ll the night, it’s only you

feel like the king every day
but peasantry when nightfall rings
bought you roses
that i stole from your crazy neighbor again (oh sh-t)
always writing sh-tty songs
that sound the same but not for long
’cause when the lightning strikes
i’ll be so up, i’ll be on top of everyone

and i don’t know what to say to make you come my way (yeah, yeah)
and i don’t know what to say, don’t know what to say (yeah!)

[chorus]
and it’s obvious that you’re blinding us (blinding me)
i don’t know if it’s witchcraft or if i’m just a little mad (just a little mad)
and it’s too good to be true, a girl like you hangin’ out in this hood
relax, don’t ever worry, my history is blurry (blurry)
and it don’t matter what i did back then, with whom, and how i felt
’cause right now, today, i’m here with you and no one else (no one else)
my history is blurry, and you don’t have to worry
my memories are blurry, don’t leave me in a hurry, no
(yeah, yeah)

[verse 2]
it’s been weeks, biting cheeks
barely speak, s-x techniques
always high, fast goodbye
travis scott’s mama’s apple pie
drivin’ fast through downtown
never have to hold me down
you know you can never wear me down
you can never slow down (oh)
treating me like how you drive (how you drive)
foot on the brake to get me high (high)
tease me underneath your power
hit the gas and let it pop (yeah)
things have never felt the same
since that fateful day in the spring
hit the piano, make it sing
only way i can show myself

i’ve been sayin’ that i don’t know how (yeah)
but i really think it’s that i won’t try now (yeah)
’cause i’m scared of what the other people think of me
and when i’m singin’ ’bout truth, don’t you f-ck with me (yeah)

- jack the underdog

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