Dixon Steele
Sewerperson
2:44Nevr you were sittin You were sitting next to Me with ash-blond hair and it's distant But I know the feeling's still there And I'm sick of fucking filtering I barely breathe air when it's lights out But I know the fear is still there I kept a quarter on the Centerpiece for you to de-stress Three in the morning before sunset You know everything is make believe Inside of your chest I got pieces I lost I can never get back Swim through the dark and I Made it right back nights on the porch Smoking on some blue pack 31st to the 4th, I could never change that Cough sounding hoarse Felt my lungs turn black turn from the door Stepping on the fall leaves Everything's forever if you Make yourself believe From the bong huolon, blowing out a blueberry Every time I'm too gone It seems you're always calling me Come slow down, it's alright now Silent sounds, my baby, quiet down I told you, it's alright now Shame it broke down, you can't hide now Tall, green grass, I need to lie down Days that stretch on past sundown Off of my chest, I can't find out If what we promised would still apply now Would it still apply now What's wrong with me what's wrong with me Would it still apply now, baby? Would it still apply now, baby? You were sitting next to Me with ash-blond hair and it's distant But I know the feeling's still there And I'm sick of fucking filtering I barely breathe air when it's lights out But I know the fear is still there I kept a quarter on the Centerpiece for you to de-stress Three in the morning before sunset You know everything is make believe Inside of your chest I got pieces I lost I can never get back