Текст песни Different Worlds - Hugh Bram

Get the message, uh
Get the message, uh
Get the message, uh, yeah
Get the message, uh
Yeah, get the message, uh
Yeah, say

Rereading messages you sent me
Your words can hurt deeply
Neatly handwriting, I hate your cursive
Introspective love, what a gift
Gifting me that pussy on a Sunday
I'm in the fast lane
Ego death tripping, screaming Hallelujah
Skrt skrt skrt skrt skrt
Skrt skrt skrt skrt skrt skrt
Skrt skrt skrt skrt skrt skrt
Skrt skrt skrt skrt skrt
Nostalgia, check
Don't let them tell you better
I hope you got what you wanted
The way you feel is because of me
I'm trying to see your world, for the better
You're special
I see you looking at my eyes and shit
I look away, feeling a little nervous
You're my sunshine, that's your purpose
Tell me I ain't shit, fuck it, tell me I ain't really worth it
You've been soul searching
Soul searching
Soul searching

Rereading messages you sent me
Your words can hurt deeply
Neatly handwriting, I hate your cursive
Introspective love

"Hey Dave, and that's how I know you
As Dave, none of that Playboy shit
But, a hot lifeguard who I guess I never got my time to grow with
But anyways, just wanted to say
I was listening to your new songs and I'm proud of you
And I love that you're experiencing
Experimenting with new voices as an artist so good luck
And send some more ya know, keep 'em coming, bye"

Pretty
Pretty
Pretty
Pretty
I hope you're fucking just me
Just me
Just me