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Down the road, down the line I haven't felt like this in a long time Ignore the pain, ease our minds My sober lips your blunted eye Down the road, life is fine No fake in my smile it's genuine Replaced misbehaviors You tried a thousand times, tried a thousand times Can't think twice, Can't think twice It'd be nice, it'd be nice No advice, no advice Can suffice, can suffice For the look in her eyes On an aimless Sunday night Can you hold my replaced misbehaviors I started again, I started again, I start I started Holding a hand, holding a hand, holding holding I'm fucking a friend, fucking a friend, fucking fucking Don't go to bed, don't go to bed I'm having trouble understanding feelings that's praying I'll send a thousand black hearts just to express that I'm craving you Replaced Misbehaviors Down the road, down the line I haven't felt like this in a long time Ignore the pain, ease our minds My sober lips, your blunted eye Down the road, life is fine No fake in my smile it's genuine Replaced misbehaviors You're my little bae every other day Hoping that you stay every other day Coping with your face kiss away the pain My manager just said you got other pay Camera self-aware like a mother lace Can't believe you'd wear all them other things Without me to stare like a lover thing I'm wondering if I should leave a note no You fucking hate your fucking friends If you say you ok I'm ok If you're gonna go go away Replace and misbehave I'll wait Wake up in a layaway Why did your friends go away I'm the best one poppin' right now I don't need a crowd No that's not what this shit is about Know your ex bitch got my brothers hammy downs I'm still rolling her a spliff even though I can't smoke You making me honest I don't got fake emosh Hear the ice break below us yeah that shit is kinda dope Wish we were ten years older and that we could live alone In the woods far from everybody throw away our phone Backwoods in her busy body she don't stay at home I had a dream Zendaya broke her finger to this song We was used to playing Mario kart Smoking out the bong Now I'm straight on that CBD And I'm on that shit alone Replaced Misbehaviors Down the road, down the line I haven't felt like this in a long time Ignore the pain, ease our minds My sober lips your blunted eye Down the road, life is fine No fake in my smile is genuine Replaced misbehaviors
Writer(s): Henry Mosto Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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