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Wasting Angels

 

Wasting Angels

(álbum: Twelve Carat Toothache - 2022)


This is like a private plane up on my ring
This is like the first time I bought a chain
This is like when I was sane, before the fame
Uh-oh, uh-oh, this life is crazy

This is like another thing I can't explain
This is like a summer flame, that got away
I won't let another angel go to waste
Uh-oh, uh-oh, this life is crazy

Oh, Vividus bed where I'm laying my head
Devil on my back, so I sleep on my chest
Waiting at the gate, how'd they get my address?
On my last nerve while I'm ripping cigarettes

It's a killer, I know
It's a killer, I know
I just need a lil' something get me through the day
Yeah, my mind is blank or I overthink
It's getting old but it's nothing new

I say your name when you're not around
When I'm drunk and my knees can't pick me up
Need to say your name when you're not around
When I'm drunk and my knees can't pick me up

This is like a private plane up on my ring
This is like the first time I bought a chain
This is like when I was sane, before the fame
Uh-oh, uh-oh, this life is crazy

This is like another thing I can't explain
This is like a summer flame, that got away
I won't let another angel go to waste
Uh-oh, uh-oh, this life is crazy

I blacked out, left a hundred missed calls on your phone
I mixed my drink with a couple of drugs
Spit in my face, now you hate that I'm gone, babe
You're doing the most

I don't need somebody
To be the one to keep me honest
I don't wanna know the truth
I can't fight if I'm alone
I need enemies

You know
How far that I will go
Every road takes its toll
Before you leave, I'm gone
I'm gone

This is like a private plane up on my ring
This is like the first time I bought a chain
This is like when I was sane, before the fame
Uh-oh, uh-oh, this life is crazy

This is like another thing I can't explain
This is like a summer flame, that got away
I won't let another angel go to waste
Uh-oh, uh-oh, this life is crazy

I should listen to you now, if I never have
I should listen to you now, if I never have
I should listen to you now, if I never have
I should listen to you now, if I never have
I should listen to you now, if I never have
I should listen to you now, if I never have
I should listen to you now

(I should listen to you now, if I never have)
(I should listen to you now, if I never have)
(I should listen to you now, if I never have)
(I should listen to you now, if I never have)
(I should listen to you now, if I never have)
(I should listen to you now, if I never have)
(I should listen to you now)

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