Finish Lines

(альбом: Rancho Catastrophe - 2020)

I've seen a breath on my phone
I spread my love on the Gram
And I go out all alone
And I wake up with a stranger, damn
Pass me the smoke, as soon as I breathe in
Burn down a ghost, summoning demons
I start to choke, I start to choke, I'm losing hope
I sleep through the evenings

Finish lines
Why we always gotta win?
Finish lines
I'm tired of hanging out with them
And I cut in lines
I've seen my chances getting extra slim
No more finish lines
Didn't come this far for it to end (It to end)

Tell me my body's a sin
To be desired or cleansed
Why can't they see what I saw?
We're rotting out from within
Pass me the smoke, as soon as I breathe in
Burn down a ghost, summoning demons
I start to choke, I start to choke, I'm losing hope
I sleep through the evenings

Finish lines
Why we always gotta win?
Finish lines
I'm tired of hanging out with them
Cut in lines
I've seen my chances getting extra slim
No more finish lines
Didn't come this far for it to end (It to end)

I've seen a breath on my phone
I spread my love on the gram

Finish lines
Why we always gotta win?
Finish lines
I'm tired of hanging out with them
And I cut in lines
I've seen my chances getting extra slim
No more finish lines
Didn't come this far for it to end (It to end)