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Tyler

(albüm: BOOT - 2018)


Time, time, time, time, time, time, time
Time, time, time, time, time, time, time

Tyler Durden Flex
So in my head that I forget what's wrong
Yeah, yeah (yeah)
Sky high on a jet
Blowing up while I pretend I'm calm
Yeah, yeah

Say I make mistakes too often
Bringing Camp Ivanhoe problems
Got Suzie in the closet
Knew she missed my correspondence
And I'm breathing to a track now
With my heartbeat in the background
And my kitchen flooded with tears that she cried
Seen you laughing from the next house
You level me out
It feels good like I pinch myself
I talk so much, I don't know much else
Than what I've seen I guess you can tell
Say fuck this bro, I'm leaving for now
Went back two times, felt like I punched myself
I don't want your sympathy but I need your help
Telling stories that I don't even believe myself

Tyler Durden Flex
So in my head that I forget what's wrong
Yeah, yeah (yeah)
Sky high on a jet
Blowing up while I pretend I'm calm
Yeah, yeah

Breathing in a coffin
In time for my post mortem
I take outrageous risks but
The cause of death was boredom
Sadly I'm out of time now
My vision is distorted
But I know that I will wake up
And you'll be there in the morning
That's when it goes south
Real cause of death was shortness of breath
I still get upset she blue ticks my texts
On the quest for my self respect
But I still love to go wild
That's why I sleep with you on my chest
You the only one that's gon' be with me in this mess
'Cause every day we do shit that I won't forget

Tyler Durden Flex
So in my head that I forget what's wrong
Yeah, yeah (yeah)
Sky high on a jet
Blowing up while I pretend I'm calm
Yeah, yeah

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