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Paris Shadows

500 Degrees

 

500 Degrees

(album: Two Nights In Paris - 2021)


When I'm off them drugs, I start to miss you
Thinking bout them times when I was with you
I know I should take care of my issues
When I'm off them drugs, I start to

Thought you were my team for real
Thought that you'd never leave for real
I can't even eat for real
I can't even sleep for real
500 degrees for real
Feel like I'm on Z's for real
I can't even eat for real
I can't even sleep for real, nah

Oh yeah, I miss you more than I admit, forget it
I take these drugs to make you feel away
I got you bouncing off the walls again
You're not coming back

When I'm off them drugs, I start to miss you
Thinking bout them times when I was with you
I know I should take care of my issues
When I'm off them drugs, I start to

Thought you were my team for real
Thought that you'd never leave for real
I can't even eat for real
I can't even sleep for real
500 degrees for real
Feel like I'm on Z's for real
I can't even eat for real
I can't even sleep for real, nah

Oh yeah, you miss them diamonds on your wrists, forget it
But in my mind you don't exist, no way
It's got you bouncing off the walls again
I'm not coming back

When I'm off them drugs, I start to miss you
Thinking bout them times when I was with you
I know I should take care of my issues
When I'm off them drugs, I start to

Thought you were my team for real
Thought that you'd never leave for real
I can't even eat for real
I can't even sleep for real
500 degrees for real
Feel like I'm on Z's for real
I can't even eat for real
I can't even sleep for real, nah

(Oh yeah, you miss them diamonds on your wrists, forget it)
(But in my mind you don't exist, no way)
(I got you bouncing off the walls again)
(I'm not coming back)
(You're not coming back)
(You're not coming back)

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