Fumes (feat. Atwood)

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Colliding With Mars

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I don't think she knows
When she hittin on my phone
I don't think she
I don't know
I don't like

Would she die now
She getting by now
Is she sleeping with another guy now
Can't stand the thought makes me wanna blast myself
I'd fall asleep
In your eyes

The fumes are in my head 
Can't shake the scent while I lay in bed
Stare at my message you left on read
I slip into the same space again
I can't even think cause you're all in my head
I dream of us every now and then
Gotta drop it all just to take it in 
The stains that you left on my own skin

Please be mine
I know that flat-outright
Can't take it all in stride
How many countless times
Wish you were here
And the chemicals 
Are never letting go
Because that's all I know

I don't think she knows
When she hittin on my phone
I don't think she
I don't know
I don't like

Footprints in the sand
Why you running through my head
Take the hourglass, scoop the ground up
I dont want this to end yet
I don't care bout you and him
I don't care bout what your friend said
Don't want hear bout this again
Don't want go on any binges
We been back and forth like a matador let's just cut the bullshit
I don't have no more things to battle for i never felt like you did
You been caught up in your hubris
You ain't stay true to yourself
You feel like somebody else
Now you hittin up my cell

I don't think she knows
When she hittin on my phone
I don't think she
I don't know
I don't like

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