Текст песни Wooden Skies - burningforestboy

Chill my baby, all the fucking time with that shit (time... yeah... uh)
Burn my wings with fragrance, won't you fly with that shit?
Catch me from the building, you won't catch me in my feelings, baby
Be with bitches all the fucking time with that shit
Walk on windows, dance on wooden skies with that shit (ooh ooh ooh)

Flossy bitch (Floss)
I been saucy bitch (Sauce)
Roll the windows up
Get the posse sick (Espada)
That vanilla road
Worth the fables
Ya'll ain't icy cold (*breath*)
Bet nobody know (know)

And the rocket fuel still got me paralysed on that shit (yeah)
Been with bitches all the fucking time on that shit (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Painful to deny I've been in my own space (ooh)
Go to sleep to fly then sleep, walk while ii wake (ooh)
Make me wanna die, she just wanna blow brains (ooh ooh ooh)
And God don't send no message ii been calling He not texting
Baby, I don't even feel like I'm alive nowadays
So I Walk on windows dance on wooden skies on that shit (ooh)

Please don't love me I'm losing my mind to this shit (ooh)
Burn my wings with fragrance let me die to that shit (yeah, ooh)
Touch me 'til forever baby time don't exist (ooh)
Catch me from the building, you won't catch me in my feelings baby
Be with bitches all the fucking time with that shit
Walk on windows, dance on wooden skies with that shit

Be with bitches all the fucking
Walk on windows, dance on wooden skies

Potions in the bathroom, in the spaceship
Testing my mortality... tryina break it
I been on my own now... in Winona