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Timelapse

 

Timelapse

(Album: Fog - 2017)


I haven't slept in weeks
Haven't been home to sleep
I haven't touched my street
Since back about three weeks
I been on road and you know that
Don't check my phone you know that
Don't check my phone if its your snap
Hope that you know where my heads at

Grab my phone and go
I wanna be alone
All these blurry nights
That shit got to go
Please don't hit my phone
I'm on airplane, get the tone
Just leave me alone
I'ma smoke and then I'll go

This pain's more than I can afford
Popping tags
Blowing stacks
Balling 'till I'm bored

Any weather, I stay trapped
Up inside my room
Skipping sleep and making tracks
With the window leaking fumes

All I go is all out
Song's out
Sorry I couldn't come out

Real talk
Miss you
But got to much on my mind now

It's a blur now
Light jumps all around the room
I need to calm down
Time moves too fast for me to call out

Call me up
I don't want you to hear me when I'm like this, digest
All of my surroundings, fight this
Honestly, I don't know why I'm like this
I feel the night hit, toxic fumes pouring out my eyelids
Help me, save me
From ever feeling like this

I would use all
Of the time I had
To prove to you you're
What I lack

I haven't slept in weeks
Haven't been home to sleep
I haven't touched my street
Since back about three weeks
I been on road and you know that
Don't check my phone you know that
Don't check my phone if its your snap
Hope that you know where my heads at

Grab my phone and go
I wanna be alone
All these blurry nights
That shit got to go
Please don't hit my phone
I'm on airplane, get the tone
Just leave me alone
I'ma smoke and then I'll go

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