WHITE NOISE

(álbum: NOISE T.V - 2023)

Spilled my guts, no one can stomach us
I feel it coming up, nobody's there (There)
And when the jig is up, they won't forget 'bout us
I'm keeping promises and follow through (And follow through)
And boy, I promise you that you're not bulletproof
Watch where you're running to, I might be there (There)

I might be there, I could be close
I could be high, I could be low
Six feet of ropes swing back and forth
Nobody knows, nobody knows

I might be three, I might be four
I could be three, I can't be sure
I wanted you, you wanted more
You go to sleep, I'm at yo' door

My body peeps onto the floor
You wash me up, ten to the shore
You make me win, you let me score
I let you in, my iPhone warm

Decide for me, just flip a coin
Be something that you can't avoid
I'll raise you back and forth
It's all I ever wanted