Noun Paroles

And I been feelin' more yellow than my San Pellegrino
Run away to a place somewhere only we know
Run around, couple of spots we know
Summer '19, I was really on my [?]
Really on my Debo, really I'm with [?]
Copped another Tesla, I might call Elon
And tell him "Free [?]" 'til it's all backwards
Still don't smoke Backwoods
Laigons what I been on

It's been a while
Hands tied behind my back, face mushed in the ground
Didn't know if I was alive, now I feel like a noun
Still teethin', don't recognizе the feelin' like a child
I been lost and found

Sittin' on the tubе, in the tube on a bubble
And the mood it just flows to the groove of your heartbeat
Nothin' new when on news
I'm in trouble with the blues on the coast Heart for the crowd all pointin' at Charlie
Yeah, talk to me darlin'
I can be your heartbeat, [?] to a low
Now your homies moved on, don't resort to your car key
I can be your target

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh, oh, it's been a while
Oh, face mushed in the ground
Oh, now I feel like a noun
Oh, now I feel like a child
Oh, oh, it's been a while
Oh, face mushed in the ground
Oh, now I feel like a noun
Oh, now I feel like a child
Oh, oh, it's been a while
Oh, oh, I was lost and found

Hey, oh, hey, it's been a while