LRC歌词
Put that heart back
In the black box let it rust
Freedom for the night
Just ain't enough
We've seen it all before
But now we're praying
That this time it's over
Deceit grew in the light
Two dark and a white
It's the same speech every night
Has your back blunted my knife
Keep holding on for the truth
But You at the back of the que
That point of view nothing new
When your born take the abuse yeah
45 minutes since the come down
Made it out the frying
Pan somehow yeah
Whatchu expect
With your hands round my neck
And my eyes rolling back yeah
It's not easy
If it's so easy
Why you never leave
It's not easy
When your in between
Me and the disease
But I got bad news
I got bad news
I got bad new for ya
It's not easy
No it's not easy
When your slipping
Between my fingers
Long nights tryna laylow
Still demons lurk
Round my gravestone
I heard misery needs company
So I hit her up on the way home
Now I'm in the dirt and I'm comfy
This nightmares still Luxury
Two packs
Tryna sky that
Then watch the crash
From the front seat
Somebody ring the alarm
Watch as you dance in my palm
You promised to turn off the dark
It's you or the disease
I'm on my knee
I'm still fiend
You alway beg
You always plead
But never leave
45 minutes since the come down
Made it out the frying
Pan somehow yeah
Whatchu expect
With your hands round my neck
And my eyes rolling back yeah
It's not easy
If it's so easy
Why you never leave
It's not easy
When your in between
Me and the disease
But I got bad news
I got bad news
I got bad new for ya
It's not easy
No it's not easy
When your slipping
Between my fingers
In the black box let it rust
Freedom for the night
Just ain't enough
We've seen it all before
But now we're praying
That this time it's over
Deceit grew in the light
Two dark and a white
It's the same speech every night
Has your back blunted my knife
Keep holding on for the truth
But You at the back of the que
That point of view nothing new
When your born take the abuse yeah
45 minutes since the come down
Made it out the frying
Pan somehow yeah
Whatchu expect
With your hands round my neck
And my eyes rolling back yeah
It's not easy
If it's so easy
Why you never leave
It's not easy
When your in between
Me and the disease
But I got bad news
I got bad news
I got bad new for ya
It's not easy
No it's not easy
When your slipping
Between my fingers
Long nights tryna laylow
Still demons lurk
Round my gravestone
I heard misery needs company
So I hit her up on the way home
Now I'm in the dirt and I'm comfy
This nightmares still Luxury
Two packs
Tryna sky that
Then watch the crash
From the front seat
Somebody ring the alarm
Watch as you dance in my palm
You promised to turn off the dark
It's you or the disease
I'm on my knee
I'm still fiend
You alway beg
You always plead
But never leave
45 minutes since the come down
Made it out the frying
Pan somehow yeah
Whatchu expect
With your hands round my neck
And my eyes rolling back yeah
It's not easy
If it's so easy
Why you never leave
It's not easy
When your in between
Me and the disease
But I got bad news
I got bad news
I got bad new for ya
It's not easy
No it's not easy
When your slipping
Between my fingers
文本歌词
Put that heart backIn the black box let it rustFreedom for the nightJust ain't enoughWe've seen it all beforeBut now we're prayingThat this time it's overDeceit grew in the lightTwo dark and a whiteIt's the same speech every nightHas your back blunted my knifeKeep holding on for the truthBut You at the back of the queThat point of view nothing newWhen your born take the abuse yeah45 minutes since the come downMade it out the fryingPan somehow yeahWhatchu expectWith your hands round my neckAnd my eyes rolling back yeahIt's not easyIf it's so easyWhy you never leaveIt's not easyWhen your in betweenMe and the diseaseBut I got bad newsI got bad newsI got bad new for yaIt's not easyNo it's not easyWhen your slippingBetween my fingersLong nights tryna laylowStill demons lurkRound my gravestoneI heard misery needs companySo I hit her up on the way homeNow I'm in the dirt and I'm comfyThis nightmares still LuxuryTwo packsTryna sky thatThen watch the crashFrom the front seatSomebody ring the alarmWatch as you dance in my palmYou promised to turn off the darkIt's you or the diseaseI'm on my kneeI'm still fiendYou alway begYou always pleadBut never leave45 minutes since the come downMade it out the fryingPan somehow yeahWhatchu expectWith your hands round my neckAnd my eyes rolling back yeahIt's not easyIf it's so easyWhy you never leaveIt's not easyWhen your in betweenMe and the diseaseBut I got bad newsI got bad newsI got bad new for yaIt's not easyNo it's not easyWhen your slippingBetween my fingers
