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Jetlag

Jetlag

Guardin

Альбом: Jetlag
Длительность: 2:01
Год: 2022
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Go, she said, "Baby, take your time, have fun out on the road"
Life is but a dream, but it depends on where you go
I've been meeting people that I hardly fucking know
Hardly fucking know
So now I'm singing whoa
This is all I ever dreamed about, and god, it shows
Swimming through this liquor tryna rid of all my woes
Something in my head is telling me to take it slow
Please just take it slow (Jkei, really?)
(That's my spark!)

Go, she said, "Baby, take your time, have fun out on the road"
Life is but a dream, but it depends on where you go
I've been meeting people that I hardly fucking know
Hardly fucking know
So now I'm singing whoa
This is all I ever dreamed about, and god, it shows
Swimming through this liquor tryna rid of all my woes
Something in my head is telling me to take it slow
Please just take it slow, please just take it slow

Please just take it slow
I've been tryna pace it by erasing who I know
Lifting up my spirit in a pirouette with ghosts
Dancing with the devil every time I fucking smoke
But they would never know
Panic sits before me in a newly painted coat
I just drank too much, so baby, please don't rock the boat
Fully automatic, I go manic in these notes
This is what I wrote, this is what I-

She can tell from my eyes that I'm jet-lagged
(She can tell from my eyes that I'm jet-lagged)
I'm not talking enough, I regret that
(I'm not talking enough, I regret that)
My coding is fucked, but I cracked that
(My coding is fucked, but I cracked that)
I put my whole life in this backpack
And I'm hoping that I never backtrack

I hope this is forever, my life put together
A mere apparition of me doing better
I'm sick of this weather, debating on whether
I'm writing this letter for me or for everyone
I hope this is forever, my life put together
A mere apparition of me doing better
I'm sick of this weather, debating on whether
I'm writing this letter for me or for everyone

She can tell from my eyes that I'm jet-lagged