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Impala

 

Impala

(album: APPETITE FOR DISASTER - 2023)


You play too much
You play too much
You play too much, no

I say
I say too much
I say too much

Your love triggers something deep in me, that feels uneasy
You wear your dirt on your sleeve, buried like a grave six feet deep
Sometimes your kiss knocks me down so weak
Love me HTT
But you planted trees grew roots through my feet
Knock me to my knees like
How you do that? Make me feel so precious
Then roll off my back, and go back to suspicious

Oh
Yah you know
Imma go
Leave me alone
Don't wanna know
I'm bout to ghost
Pack my impala
I wanna drive back to LA

Oh you leaving me now?
You're leaving? You're going back home?

Well before you go
I think it's things you should know
I think the fact that you're so accessible limits our growth
You got a career that forces you to be friendly and listen to attention you get and
It's making my insecurities show
I'm stubborn to the fact that it ain't no bridging this gap
I'm not scared of you leaving
I'm scared that you won't come back
I promise if you stay imma try to clean up my act babe
Why you do that make me feel so reckless
I promise if you stay imma try to clean up my act babe
Then run that shit back, with the press and propel us

Oh
Yah you know
Imma go
Leave me alone
Don't wanna know
I'm bout to ghost
Pack my impala
I wanna drive back to LA

I'm not afraid of your wounds, I'm afraid of your flaws, and the pain that you carry
That you're scared to resolve
I'm not afraid of my wounds, I'm afraid of my scars, and the pain that I carry that
I'm scared to resolve

I'm not afraid of your wounds, I'm afraid of your flaws, and the pain that you carry
That you're scared to resolve
I'm not afraid of my wounds, I'm afraid of my scars, and the pain that I carry that
I'm scared to resolve

You play too much
You play too much
You play too much, no

I'm not afraid of your wounds, I'm afraid of your flaws, and the pain that you carry
That you're scared to resolve
I'm not afraid of my wounds, I'm afraid of my scars, and the pain that I carry that
I'm scared to resolve

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