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No limits in where the sky not just love only time im giving
Im getting drunk but its bliss is what im sippen
Going off an impulsive decision and fuck your poker face the tables flipping
But where have these days gone, is it mind over matter or are they both wrong
I guess only time makes things better
Through my highs and lows i never believe em, but where the time should go i never would leave em
But really whats framed right call it picture perfect only you feel it you gettin writtin history in presence
Call it dead script with confessions
Reflecting my second guesses like regrets are just learnt lessons
Chorus:
But where did the time go? and where should our lives go ? bottles rolling of my bed as i wake up
My mind was crazy so i stayed up
Verse 2: Pockets full of color, ill never meet another like you
Making something from nothing just as something to do
Running rugged paths as i look from a stainless glass view but for some reason
Im always the last to leave the room
But the least i can do, with some keys i unlock the truth; spark of something just to light a fuse
Cheap toll for some deadly the ones that get it i can name a few but really the fuck are these names to you?
Chorus:
But where did the time go? and where should our lives go ? bottles rolling of my bed as i wake up
My mind was crazy so i stayed up
Verse 2:
You say the past is gone but the past don’t last this long they say moving fast is wrong but it might feel right
Reminiscing on lonely nights, so fuck it im going home alone tonight
Why be over dramatic over sparks calling it static just worrying about your status, cause that’s all that really matters to you
I cuff you up like the baddest is you, no ducking when your fathom is truth.. like
Chorus:
But where did the time go? and where should our lives go ? bottles rolling of my bed as i wake up
My mind was crazy so i stayed up
Verse 3:
So tell whats a secret if nobody believing no more
And tell me how to keep it if nobody hearing no more
And tell me how to sleep well if all you hear is spirits can’t barley speak well a screeched yell… shit…. uh
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