SAND (feat. Simon Harte of Romeopathy)
Don Maple
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I'll be waiting to be lonely With your perfume printed on me And I'm trying to be sorry Since the last time that you called me I'll be waiting to be lonely With your perfume printed on me And I'm trying to be sorry Since the last time that you called me Party all night and day But sleeping these nights away Means I've got dreams not time I Know you feel insecure But I don't think I'm the cure When I don't know my lines I don't even know who I am anymore I don't even think I'm your man anymore I don't even think I can stand anymore I don't think at all when I'm drunk I don t even think that I can anymore I used to have plans now I can't anymore I used to smoke trees with the loose leaf Now I hit KFC with the blue cheese Switching sides on em Okay, see KD I remember Bruce Jenner before the boobies Can't spell NFL without Drew Brees Can't spell KKK without a few D's Demons, Donnie Darko Dial up dirty if you wanna But I don't wanna anymore Nah This world is toxic and we know it is Only common ground exists below our kicks Told me to end it so I finally did Till you threatened your life to me Said you don't wanna live I'll be waiting to be lonely With your perfume printed on me And I'm trying to be sorry Since the last time that you called me I'll be waiting to be lonely With your perfume printed on me And I'm trying to be sorry Since the last time that you called me This feels like nothing Everything you'll ever need You promised you loved him Now we're rolling in the deep And I know you can't be faithful to me We're drowning in this quick sand And in need of some relief Cigarette smoke in the air Moonlight through the trees He dont know that you're there but Touch that feels like a dream As we float down stream Salman Rushdie comes up Magic in the night Blinded by the night light, right Hungry for the sight I might take a bite I might Frederick Niche Getting high with a slice of pizza Always a people pleaser Now we're dancing in the ether She is such a demon feeder And I'd really like to leave her But I couldn't do that either I'm a complicated creature How many days I been feeling this low Fortune and fame, I should be in a rolls Torture and pain got me ready to blow I'm ready to go I dont believe the words leaving my mouth Since I've been gone I've been losing my clout All of my instincts are clouded with doubt So f*ck it, I'm out Bad decisions with a lack of vision This is not supposed to be the way I'm living How will I afford my Son's tuition What have I got to give to my Children Lessons in life, that's what I was given You don't understand the way I'm feeling Buried under pressure Last one in the building, then
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