Lyrics

Been tryna shift my perspective I'm tryna stay objective But the facts ain't lining up Changing stories like your hair changes colors It's a drunk girl summer Yeah I can't fucking believe you Glad you're in the rear view Contrast, flashback Can't believe we did that Fast forward, no more Ended with a fade to black 4K display Met you at the pregame This a canon event This a key frame Looking back yeah everything is HD Crystal clear it's crazy But in the moment lines were blurry Saturated in the sadness I miss you on my mattress I still got your pills in the cabinet Popping pills, popping bottles Looks that kill, a fucking model Always on, no way to toggle I fucked up and I feel awful Uppers, downers, it don't matter Chemicals or pounds of powder I hear this voice, I'm tryna drown her Turn the music louder Wish I could go and crop you out Of my brain lobotomy right now This a rough cut I toned it down Been trying to render but it takes forever What a sharp contrast, flashback Can't believe we did that Fast forward, no more Ended with a fade to black 4K display Met you at the pregame This a canon event This a key frame At least that I got a b-roll For when I'm feeling down low I just want your time code But you're in a different time zone I don't, I don't think that I can fix this in post At least that I got a b-roll For when I'm feeling down low I just want your time code But you're in a different time zone I don't, I don't think that I can fix this in post
Writer(s): Armando De La Barcena Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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