Chase Atlantic - RICOCHET paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson RICOCHET - Chase Atlantic



Yeah, yeah, listen
Billowed up in a winter storm
Go ahead and slam the door
Things won't change, maybe pop another Adderall
Stimulate the anger 'til you're filled with rage, yeah
And I said I wouldn't get involved
But fuck it, I'm a human being, I don't like the way I'm feeling
Cry until the tears dissolve, wait
Raise my bottle in the air, then I smash it off the wall, singin'
Ricochet, misfired, but the bullet hit me anyway
So much blood in the Bentayga, damn, the leather's stained
I need more than liquid codeine and promethazine, therapy
Yeah, I'll do anything to kill this pain
I'm so tired, and I've only got myself to blame
Might not make it to my 30s, dig an early grave
Until then, I'll keep on smiling
Tell the devil, "Go to hell", just for the irony, whoa
There's a part of me that can't let go (can't let go)
I see it in your eyes again
Take a .30 when I know you're feeling low
Now you're splitting drugs with all your friends
You wanna talk until the sunrise
Wasted, we don't always get it right
You just wanna argue 'bout my state of mind (yeah, that's what I said)
So sad, what a waste of time (time)
(Like a movie, your life's like a movie) yeah
She said to me, "Your life's like a movie"
I've been awake, I've been feeling lucid
Dream in a dream, dreams, I always lose it
I'm on a roll, can't keep me focused
I've been up too long, I'm just so nauseous
These drugs I've been on, got me intoxicated
I'm intoxicated, I'm intoxicated
Ricochet, misfired, but the bullet hit me anyway
So much blood in the Bentayga, damn, the leather's stained
I need more than liquid codeine and promethazine, therapy
Shit, man, I'll take anything to kill this pain
I'm so tired, and I've only got myself to blame
Might not make it to my 30s, dig an early grave
Until then, I'll keep on smiling
Tell the devil, "Go to hell", I do it for the irony, yeah
Can't look behind me
That shit's in the past, can't look behind me now
Keep on riding
I'll make future for riding now
Pools of blood all in the Bentayga
She wanna fuck, I say, "Yes, baby"
I'm on a buzz, I'm like, "Yeah"
Sitting with my thoughts ain't the remedy
(It's like a movie, your life's like a movie, your life's like a movie)
I'm still knee-deep in this fuckery (your life's like a movie)
(Like a movie-vie-vie-vie-vie, your life's like a movie, like a movie)
Still can't let go of the troubled scenes in my head (like a movie)
(Like a movie-vie-vie-vie-vie) bleed in my bed alone
(Your life's like a movie) yeah (your life's like a movie)
She said, "Your life's like a movie" (like a movie, your life's like a movie)
(Your life's like a movie) you know how I do it



Writer(s): Christian Anthony, Clinton Cave, Mitchel Cave


Chase Atlantic - LOST IN HEAVEN
Album LOST IN HEAVEN
date de sortie
01-11-2024




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