Текст песни Color Out the Lines (feat. Hobo Johnson) - Peak Eyes

Welcome back to Peak Eyes FM
Ayo! Hey, we got a hot new single coming from Peak Eyes, coming right at ya
Debuting in- Debuting in- fuck
Debuting in screaming colors, this one's called Color Out The Lines
And lemme tell ya, these boys- these boys really know how to make a fucking song
Hey, the kids are gonna love this shit
Fuck yeah, turn that up
Whoooo
Play that shit dawg, fuck

Okay Ocean, I get it
Boys Don't Cry
So I'm skipping the ad, I'll take the vice
I don't wanna wait another minute, wanna live it - spit it
Open letter to my better self he gotta breathe in, out

Scream, shout, right now
Okay

I color out the lines
I just gotta get away from here
We don't see eye to eye, no more
It's all weighing me back down to the floor

Lost in the Hakuna Matata I'm doing just fine
Spent all my dough on the Bahamas to see the skyline
Little Willy finds a little love, down he falls at the wrong time
Don't see no signs, oh my

Give a time, a face, a what, where, how
Outta bed just to listen to the pow wow
Never learn, never love, never fight
Just wash, rinse repeat til' that tunnel got the daylight
How you trippin' on a level floor
Lifting up the ceiling, instead of the store

I color out the lines
I just gotta get away from here
We don't see eye to eye, no more
It's all weighing me back down to the floor
We running outta time, oh lord
If there was ever such a thing as hope
We're living in denial, you know
And baby, crying doesn't work anymore

Tick-tock, tick-tock, Dot. Dot. Dot
I don't flop, won't stop, for your call
He's uneducated, oh wait, so now you're the smart one?
Who said this shit easy?
Don't leave your seats until I'm done

But it's getting easier to see...
That there's no place in the whole universe's face
Good for me

I color out the lines
The lines
I just gotta get away from here
We don't see eye to eye, no more
It's all weighing me back down to the floor
We running outta time, oh lord
If there was ever such a thing as hope
We're living in denial, you know
And baby, crying doesn't work anymore
I color out the lines
I just gotta get away from here
We don't see eye to eye, no more
And it's starting to get warm