Lyrics Ripped Black Jeans - Fantasy Camp , Dutch

Bright green eyes
Never wanna see you cry
But I'm still afraid to show you
That I'm not afraid to die
If life is still a lesson
Than I'm learning how to lie
Sip some drank and face the sorrow girl
Come hop up in my ride

Ripped black jeans
Wear my heart on my sleeve
Feel my body turn to rust
You're always in my dreams
But you need some room to breathe
Can't see you through the dust
And I'll leave, if you want
I got nothing to flaunt
I'm just body, bones, and blood
And it's more than a cry
It's a knife to the eye
I'll heal I won't succumb

Hate me, date me
Love me, rape me
Always insecure
But I'm finessin' on you lately
I been countin' money
In the back of the Mercedes
I be eatin' Lucy
So my visions kinda spacey
Still a walkin' demon
All my cousins call me Hades
Movin' lots of weight
I'm lookin' slim, they call me shady
Used to see through Xannies
But my visions kinda changing
Friendly when I fire
Call me Hilla Dick Cheney

Bright green eyes
Never wanna see you cry
But I'm still afraid to show you
That I'm not afraid to die
If life is still a lesson
Than I'm learning how to lie
Sip some drank and face the sorrow girl
Come hop up in my ride

Ripped black jeans
Wear my heart on my sleeve
Feel my body turn to rust
You're always in my dreams
But you need some room to breathe
Can't see you through the dust
And I'll leave, if you want
I got nothing to flaunt
I'm just body, bones, and blood
And it's more than a cry
It's a knife to the eye
I'll heal I won't succumb

In my ripped black jeans
Got my heart up on my sleeve
If you want it, you can have it
I got anything you need.
Got some bad habits
You don't wanna be with me
If you stay with me tonight
I can teach you how to breathe
And I can see
You been waiting for someone
To say that life
Ain't always gonna pass you by
You're playin' by the rules
You gave us in as fun
So let's take the night
Cuz I don't wanna see you cry

Bright green eyes
Never wanna see you cry
But I'm still afraid to show you
That I'm not afraid to die
If life is still a lesson
Than I'm learning how to lie
Sip some drank and face the sorrow girl
Come hop up in my ride

Ripped black jeans
Wear my heart on my sleeve
Feel my body turn to rust
You're always in my dreams
But you need some room to breathe
Can't see you through the dust
And I'll leave, if you want
I got nothing to flaunt
I'm just body, bones, and blood
And it's more than a cry
It's a knife to the eye
I'll heal I won't succumb