Текст песни days-end, new-beginnings!* - bonus - ArtistName

Let's suppose you've just come up with a new soft drink, a tart and tingling soft drink
Clear, brisk, bubbly. It's called Sprite
How could you let anyone know what it tasted like, short of making a buy-up on it
Well, one way would be with this

Tart and tingly, you could describe like this
Clear and brisk, like this
Bright and bubbly, this way
And then, you could add some work, mix it all together, and this is what you'd get

Days end, lead to new beginnings,
I see the light from the past reminiscing, Reminiscent of how I had been wishing,
I'm up in Vegas I'm winning,
Flawed ass heart and the chances is thinning,
Telescopes telling the time, she look back in the past not a thing she was ever missing,
But I'm the one she was missing,
Took her broad sights and I tunneled her vision,
Her love was never forgiving, forgive me for tripping was dreaming to uh...
Yeah, Stuck in an untimely prison, windows is tinted interior crimson,
Time steady ticking, I'm missing my cue, days over new beginnings

But fuck it the night it beginning, it's twilight to twilight you know we still making shit
Return to the studio, hits up on hits, and I'm letting off steam like the vapor is,
I'm gonna write my songs cuz you know I can't even right my wrongs, yeah
I'm on the microphone my home, and I move right along, yeah

Woah-ohhhh, woaoah-ou-ohhhh
Days end lead to new beginnings,
I don't even know what she said, yeah shawty been sinning,
It's been cold lately, middle of winter,
Her love was sweetness mixed with the bitter,
Her eyes remind me of a melody,
The rest of her like a drum pattern,
I don't remember the lyrics but it sounded like...
Lala lalala, La la lalala
Lala lalala, La la lalala

She said she memorized my songs, we humming back and forth
I back up, shouting louder, mood swings, we linked November 4th
My retrospection cores, memories can't fill the void
I'm lost and navigating, sell the ships and sell some more

It's alcohol, girls, and drugs galore
I never popped a pill, she told me take it and I'm floored
I wake up, make a song, Google how, reverse my chords
No reverb on my voice, I want my vocals sounding pure

In case she ever listens once again, that place is vacant
Shaken, send a message, and I'll block DeAndre Ayton
She got a stranglehold up on me, never found complacent
I got a couple shooters, i.e. Houston rocket makers

Fumes, fill the air, talking black and milds
You, the wonder child, how I make you smile
True, I'm seeing blue, it's not strips on file
Clue, I clue you in and I'm not talking dial

The greed got to my brain, I throw no creed, it's all a game
The money, dog pile, bet amine say the same
She pull up, make her climb in through my window, novacane
We bump and clash to Frank, with Netflix on on snowy days

I miss the road I paved, they took my off, I'm in my cave
I'm dwelling, not the same, I've been detached like every day
The music, my escape, my vocals sound like microwave
Why would I ever change, see what I bring is thoughts and pain

Woah-ohhhh, woaoah-ou-ohhhh
Days end lead to new beginnings,
I don't even know what she said, yeah shawty been sinning,
It's been cold lately, middle of winter,
Her love was sweetness mixed with the bitter,
Her eyes remind me of a melody,
The rest of her like a drum pattern,
I don't remember the lyrics but it sounded like...
Lala lalala, La la lalala
Lala lalala, La la lalala