Lyrics White - Felly

Luscious blonde hair chick starin right at me
I think she aware that I be feelin unhappy
I'll give you my soul but don't think that it be attractive
And honestly you blowin me away with the patterns
Winters in LA summertime in Manhattan
I find myself askin if I'm really that happy
And should I pack the bags up and just start bein average
You give em your soul and they go put it in trashcans
We did too much acid that day back in Staten
Now everytime my back bends I feel the reaction
I find myself laughin knowin they bring me backwards
[?] while I'm driving to where the gate need a password
A rich girl, another beautiful disaster
She says she only chills with musicians and actors
Can tell by every instagram picture she ask for
Now she blow a pill every time she need laughter
She called me a bastard
Like I ain't supposed to know she sad
I'm only entertainment, what the fuck I know bout that
Set a killer free, he's never gonna kill again
Tell you I love you and I never wanna chill again
Still got the illest pen
Never get comfortable
Never thought my hatred could be something so lovable
But as I sip a couple couple more to clense my sins
Realize I'm as lonely as I've ever been. Damn.
Where do I go I got no moves left
Every direction seems so strange
(Yeah what was the beginning chord again)