Lyrics
They say nothin’s pretty,
I should’ve saw it comin',
Could’ve locked it down, never bought the first round,
Bartender give me one more drink,
Go put these back cause my minds still runnin',
Trynna get a piece of little somethin' somethin',
Leavin' alone take her back to my home,
Startin' it off as the sun’s just risin',
Turn it up it’s her favorite tune,
Singin' the words,
I’ll be stuck with them soon,
Trying to provide for my space inside,
Even ten feet off still givin' it a ride,
Look back only poppin' some ash,
Runnin' straight to the bathroom to break open her stash,
Lying face down with a smile and half frown,
Cause the weather’s still the middle of the summer,
You’re inside the bathroom where the snow is still fallin' down,
Better run, better run,
But those trips you cannot hide,
Feet are trippin' cause you know you’re not sober,
But you could still sniff a straight line
Your lips lie, but they look so damn good,
Takin' jello shots,
swallowing' my,
Restless, no sleep with all these ease with all this pot,
Some lies are stressin' with yawnin',
Loading my thoughts like a cup of coffee,
Startin' to brew all because of you,
Knowin' if I fight that you’d still be leavin',
Other side where the grass is still greener,
You smoke it all up,
I know cause I’ve seen ya,
High and drive,
To the same old lie,
Guess the fact is I’ll see when I see you,
12 bags of forties and sacks,
?but I know you’re still smashed,
No where to be found walkin' over this town,
Sign strips start porting you out
You’re inside the bathroom where the snow is still fallin' down,
Better run, better run,
Cause those trips you cannot hide,
Feet are trippin' cause you know you’re not sober,
But you could still sniff a straight line