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Headlights
04:29
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Crash landed on the rings of saturn
To try to break the same ol pattern
Moving on is hard when your outta this world
Turn the volume up on all the chatter
Some of what they say don’t matter
But why you talking shit about my girl?
Caught in the headlights
Making all the headlines
I find it hard to sit still
Caught in a landslide
Making out at midnight
If he don’t love you someone will
Ok I’m sure
I feel better than I did before
I met you, but I let you turn me into
The spitting image of a dude that says he never gets you
Like a sneeze with a bless you
Or a please and a thanks
Of course I’m’a follow you
There’s trees in the bank
But you're squeezing the tank
Parking lot.
In a crop top. Are you a cop? you gotta tell me. legally. oh you don’t? my bad. I guess you’re not.
meet me where I met you on that first night
Echo Park. Motel Six. Pretending to talk about politics
Caught in the headlights
Making all the headlines
I find it hard to sit still
Caught in a landslide
Making out at midnight
If he don’t love you someone will
Sometimes
I look bored but I ain’t
Sometimes
I do my own stunts
Sometimes
I watch the door and I wait
Sometimes
I look bored...but I ain't
Sometimes - I eat meat and I feel ashamed
Sometimes - I can’t remember my dad’s name
Sometimes - there’s a little more to say
Sometimes - my full name is Noah Sacré
Sometimes - I get bored of you
Sometimes - I want more of you
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Lizarz
03:16
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Chew into this fruit and tell me what it tastes of
Familiar sounds are taken refuge in my eardrums
Lizards on a hot rock
Melting off the bone
It’s hard not to eavesdrop
You’re always yelling at your phone
Never gonna get that close to you
If the clock goes dark
Lightning bolts on our way back home
Sober up the spark
It’s hanging over my head
You must be hiding something from me
It’s hanging over my head
You must be, you must be hiding something
You lied about your age
Step Out on the stage
You hurt yourself you say it’s worth it
Share a cigarette with your friend
She kiss you on the lips
She likes to pretend she’s gonna quit
No one’s gonna get that close to you
If the clock runs out
You choke a spark
Coz your cold eyes don’t do well with doubt
It’s hanging over my head
You must be hiding something from me
It’s hanging over my head
You must be, you must be hiding something
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