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Hulvey

9th Grade

 

9th Grade

(album: Christopher - 2021)


I know those days gonna fade out
Da-da-da-da-da
I could've shown on the way out
Da-da-da-da-da
Yeah, my homies been doing drugs
I heard they drinking too much
But they don't tell me at all
I guess we fell out of touch
Maybe I don't do enough
They don't want me at the party
Guess I'll be at home

Maybe it's all of us
Ninth-grade kids and we're starving for love
Maybe it's all of us
Ninth-grade kids and we're starving for love

Friday nights, they just don't feel the same
Feel the same, same, same, yeah
How am I supposed to feel when everybody changed?
Woah, woah, woah
I need love, now what's up?
Highs and lows, who gon' show up?
Fight for me, fight for us
Everybody lost your trust
Everybody knows your name
When I cry, who remains?
Tired of the lies, done with the games
I don't know what I came for

Maybe it's all of us
Ninth-grade kids and we're starving for love
Maybe it's all of us
Ninth-grade kids and we're starving for love
We want love, we want love, yeah
Ninth-grade kids and we're starving for love
Maybe it's all of us
Ninth-grade kids and we're starving for love

Save us all from ourselves
Save me from what comes to me so natural
When it's all said and done, who am I to judge?
'Cause you're not the only one

Maybe it's all of us
Ninth-grade kids and we're starving for love
Maybe it's all of us
Ninth-grade kids and we're starving for love

Ninth-grade kids and we're starving for love
Ninth-grade kids and we're starving for love
Maybe it's all of us
Ninth-grade kids and we're starving for love

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