paroles de chanson Aisles - Jay3R

I can't hold everything you got
Maybe three bags and the junk
That you just bought
I can't hold everything you got
Distracted by the aisles
So I let your produce rot

I'm sick of going in
To just come out with
Nothing but lack of something
I'm running out of patience
Hating, feel faded
But some how I end up loving

Killing parts of me that need to die
Edge of the car so I catch a ride
Not perfect myself so I close my eyes
You hoping everyone else let it slide
You hoping everyone else let it slide
You hoping
You hoping everyone else let it slide
You hoping
You hoping everyone else let it slide
You hoping
You hoping
Yeah you hoping
Yeah you hoping
Everyone else just let it slide

I can't hold everything you got
Maybe three bags and the junk
You just bought
I can't hold everything you got
Distracted by the aisles
So I let your produce rot