Young Lungs - Last Winter текст песни

Текст песни Last Winter - Young Lungs



Eyes been so low lately feel like slo mo
Ride up 4 door ask to take a photo
U dont know but i know
Flights to different time zones
Riding with my eyes low
Payments on my iPhone
Phone on silent
Please dont talk to me
I won't talk to you
What will talking do
Ain't no stopping me
Score like soccer team
Went so hard for you
Please dont bother me
Bitch its honorsclass
In my collared tee
And my ripped vans
Spread my wingspan
Chase my dreams down
Until i get there
They can try to run
But they never gonna catch us
I can try to hide
Demons probably gonna catch up
Same black sweater
For the last 2 weeks
And they dont know me
But they acting like we brothers
Want something from us
Boy you better back down
If u ain't a day 1
Please dont try to come round
Still in 16
Riding on my old waves
Im in 2018
U can see it on my face
Like yeah
This time last winter
This time last winter
This time last winter
Go ahead and tell me how you feeling
This time last winter
Thought i lost my soul
And my heart turned cold
Sorta like last winter
My inbox lookin way too full
I dont got the energy to conversate right now
I just focused on the mission at hand
I gotta go get it
Young man with a lot on my plate right now
Yeah
I gotta keep busy
Cause these thoughts in my mind
Sometimes they ain't pretty
Getting high every day
Then we move to the city
Only fucking with my brothers
Day ones still with me
People asking why i got so cold
Cause last winter took a piece
Of my god damn soul
Now i'm here doing everything
I said i would do
I got hoes on my tip
Dudes say im the truth
And i just say ah yeah
Fucking right i am
People fronting like we homies
But you ain't my mans
You werent a part of the struggle
The ground floor or the plan
Now you gon' see the team collect these bands
This time last winter
This time last winter
This time last winter
Go ahead and tell me how you feeling
This time last winter
Thought i lost my soul
And my heart turned cold
Sorta like last winter
My heart turned cold
All this cash on me man its getting hard to hold
Mama keep calling but i been on road
Shawty came over i just had to unload
Young boy coming from the best buy
I dont really think that yall can stay hot
They be thinking that i went silent
Cause i put the phone on silent
Back up dawg
My swag too sauce
Im bleeding in my 20's
These demons tryna get me
Keep on sleeping on me / keep on dreaming on me
We gon eat like its dinner time
Baby ice cold like winter time
This time last winter
This time last winter
This time last winter
Go ahead and tell me how you feeling
This time last winter
Thought i lost my soul
And my heart turned cold
Sorta like last winter



Авторы: Unknown Writer, Cian Terence Patterson, Sebastian Schallenberg


Young Lungs - This Time Last Winter
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03-05-2017




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