Текст песни Numb Lips - Jackson Sadinsky

My lips are going numb from the cocaine
She hates the way I sing but loves the refrain
Lately baby you been going insane
Thoughts of me on a roadway

She always looking out for the gold chain
She gonna snatch you in a second once she know what you like
I wonder who she fucking in this section,
They gonna get fucked up tryna play it nice

I ain't touch a track In a few days
Been busy with the snow in a blind haze
I be doing drugs just to maintain
I been lost and wondering what u said

Talked to your savior he said I'm a saint
The mark on my hands is from my repent
New color in hair, repaint
Your bitch play guitar well I play bass

She strumming on the track
While I'm tryna run it back
That DJ made me
Sad In sky I try to last
Floating towards the heavens yeah the choirs screaming NO
I can feel the angels grasping as my sisters grab my coat
And I float

My lips are going numb from the cocaine
She hates the way I sing but loves the refrain
Lately baby you been going insane
Thoughts of me on a roadway

She always looking out for the gold chain
She gonna snatch you in a second once she know what you like
I wonder who she fucking in this section,
They gonna get fucked up tryna play it nice

And next time you aim at me;
Make sure you load the gun,
I'm not like who you used to see,
I can stand behind my tongue

You spit through crooked teeth,
I've forced a smile way too long
You dig and claw in me,
Well the dirt is where I'm from