Lyrics

Two devils on my shoulders, one telling me, "Get bolder" "The weather's gettin colder", second says, "Follow suit" Shit, ain't got the time for moods, havoc is all I brew, need a way to diffuse Maybe a lot of loud and place, vacant A little get away, lil baecation Playin Smash Bros and some PlayStation Full glass poured when the day fades Cuz I really seem to spill bold when I'm more faded Shots lead to shots taken, focused on the ones I'm making Giving up on steady pacing Feeling alone and out of touch, need someone down to roll Need someone down to pour up, someone around to hold How will I get up out this rut? We'll just see how it goes We'll just see how it goes, we'll just see how it goes Gave up on a lot, I been so distraught Need a way to stop this mood Can't focus well enough, and coping is too much All this love for naught, I'm blue Gave up on a lot, I been so distraught Need a way to stop this mood Can't focus well enough, and coping is too much All this love for naught, I'm too Too proud for the chase, I ain't gonna chase you Cuz you done turned it to a race, now I needa brace Every sentiment bringing the pain and horror Found another, I gotta move on before you rub it in my face Rub it in my face and you go find a new replacement Get me replaced and all of these little raindrops start hittin harder Cuz I got no one to bother but these two Two devils on my shoulders, one telling me, "Get bolder, the weather's gettin colder" Second says what to do, "Man, you gotta play it cool" "Just need the right muse, can't move on with no boo" How can I remove myself from solitude? Might dive in something cute, right? Are there any rules? Cuz I'll risk it all like Dolemite, if she bad, then it's on sight We won't last and it's alright, I'm just here for a long night Gave up on a lot, I been so distraught Need a way to stop this mood Can't focus well enough, and coping is to much All this love for naught, I'm blue Gave up on a lot, I been so distraught Need a way to stop this mood Can't focus well enough, and coping is to much All this love for naught, I'm
Writer(s): Patrick Despage Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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