Текст песни Safe - Noah Gillispie feat. Alec Neu

A penny for your thoughts
Well I'll give you my two cents
And if I need some more
I'll direct deposit
'Cause I don't want to miss out on what you think
My head is spinnin' fast, quad axle on the rink
Gotta stay frosty, embrace who I am
It's embarrassing like on Candid Cam
My heart is pumping, cardiac exam
But now I'm rocking 12% of a plan
You're my lifeline now cut me slack
I'm taking you off the beaten path
Forget to charge your cell phone
I don't want to be all alone
You make me feel like I'm home safe
Comfortable in an awkward place
Now I gotta breathe in and relax
Breathe out and my walls colapse
Cookies and rappin', I'm a Malone mix
And I cannot quit, 'cause I'm legit legit
Your house is cards, I'm a fallin' brick
A fun mess to clean, yeah pick up sticks
But don't ever look back, teenage dream
We can hit the sack, we can make a scene
We can share the snacks, light the kindling
Whatever you want, It's all a blessing

And we can chill out
Gaze at the stars in the sky
We can talk about the future
And fantasize
We can sing those songs
About the whisky and rye
We can stay up late
And watch this fire die

5, 6, 7, 8
Stranded in the lake
Like a Loch Ness
The cookies need to bake
I'm a hot mess
The plane is so delayed
I'm wishin I could stay
Feeling bound to this Earth
Like I'm tot Ness
Potato on a nail
That's a totness shot
Computer don't need help
That's a helpless bot
But the diver needed kelp
When he's hungry underwater
Undercover like Iran
Looking thirsty like your daughter
And we've been looking at Rigel
I've been missin this feelin
Like I've been missin my beagle, uh
And it's crazy how the life changed
Went from blowin smoke
To writin code on my birthday
Man I'm sick with the Python
Man I'm sick with the Python
Man I'm sick with the Python
I'm workin models with the lights on
I'm going back to the city
And I'm squeezin that bottle
Trying to write something witty
I've been freezing that bottle
Bought this jacket for fifty
Waited three rounds of gobble
Just to tell you you're pretty, uh
A mistake I won't make again
They will never get me
Wearing hats like they're made of tin
We can go to Mars
Spittin bars
Eating Mars bars
Lay down on 11
Gazing stars and feeling heaven, uh

And we can chill out
Gaze at the stars in the sky
We can talk about the future
And fantasize
We can sing those songs
About the whisky and rye
We can stay up late
And watch this fire die