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letra de grown up game - wiley beckett

[verse 1]
west coast on the weekend
guess most of us pretend
spend those lazy nights alone
lay low when we begin
tip toe when we’re leaving
let go when we’re almost home

[chorus]
remember last time you won’t see me?
i’m not leaving, i’m just hanging out
with someone else
with someone better than my sorry self

[verse 2]
drinks instead of sleeping
breathe out like we breathe in
read the writing on the wall
pour one out for best friends
laugh off all the dead ends
remember when we wrote it all

[chorus]
remember last time you won’t see me?
i’m not leaving, i’m just hanging out
with someone else
with someone better than my sorry self
[post-chorus]
so let me tell you ’bout your old boy
stuck between the coasts boy
doesn’t sound like most noise
doesn’t dress like most boys
plays without an e string
says that it’s a breeze
when he gets lonely he
would never let you know
you can leave it to me

[bridge]
you can leave it to me
leave it to me
leave it to me
you can leave it to me
you can leave it to me
leave it to me
leave it to me
you can leave it to me

[verse 3]
might be going sun-blind
hanging out to sun dry
painting all my colors white
ain’t no good with secrets
red shirt underneath it
when it runs you’re in for a surprise
[verse 4]
drift off on the floor plan
twist off drink in one hand
criss cross back against the wall
let go now he’s home sick
no way home but, oh, sh-t
home was never new before
you can leave it to me

[outro]
you can leave it to me
leave it to me
leave it to me
you can leave it to me
you can leave it to me
leave it to me
leave it to me
you can leave it to me

- wiley beckett

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