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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Swansyn
Songwriter
Lyrics
When I get back, am I intact
Did I go far enough
Check on my status
Used to the heat and the environment
Bitch I am mutable
I am not usual, want a retirement
Wearing all black, dressed for a funeral
It was inside of me all along
But it's fucked up
I wasn't ready yet
Hanging by my front trucks
Thunder, steady yeah
Freedom riding solo
Come on, ante
Feeling solo dolo
Keep it candid
Freaking for some Moore though
That's a Mandy
Keep a mask on though
That's a mandate
Freedom of the mind, self imposed
Meaning of the time, no one knows
Feeling like I am just a ghost
Someone just move the goal post
Freedom riding solo
Come on, ante
Feeling solo dolo
Keep it candid
Freaking for some Moore though
That's a Mandy
Keep a mask on though
That's a mandate
Hanging with some friends you're not into
Shit doesn't hit the same, not like it used to
Yeah I got a car, got a new palace
Feeling the same but a little established
Out on my own
I wanna go home
I wanna go home
But it's fucked up
I wasn't ready yet
Hanging by my front trucks
Thunder, steady yeah, rolling
Cause it's fucked up
I got two cups
And I switch them up
Little luck bitch
I'm an artist, I don't give a fuck
I just saw an art show and I think it's called Avari
Pretty little thing, if I could get her to date me
Got a couple people who are willing to pay me
I just keep on slipping man I'm out here in 8-D
Yeah I feel like I'm eighty
Yeah I feel like a daydream
Got a crowd in my mind
Yo why it feel like they hate me
Yeah I'm rocking to fakie
So I can revert all the shit
That keeps my mind steady aching
And my heart steady pacing
Yeah I've been missing my home
I've been out on my own
Don't know what it is though
So I feel all alone
I alienated myself straight from the go
I done seen some things I can't erase from the dome
But it's fucked up
I wasn't ready yet
Hanging by my front trucks
Thunder, steady yeah, rolling
Cause it's fucked up
I got two cups
And I switch them up
Little luck bitch
I'm an artist, I don't give a fuck
I don't give a fuck
But it's fucked up
I wasn't ready yet
Hanging by my front trucks
Thunder, steady yeah, rolling
Cause it's fucked up
Yeah it's fucked up
Writer(s): Jonathan Swanson
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