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Artiste:
Fox Stevenson
Titre:
Out My Head
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Been taken out I'm falling down We're not around Hey we're out here Tryna get it, tryna get it done Lost faith for a minute there I'm working hard in the hot sun I'm tryna keep that to myself Just tryna keep that to myself Yeah, we're out here And we're working hard We're bound for glory Collecting these scars I'm tryna keep that to myself Man, if this desert isn't hell We're all dressed up in good intention And running fast in no direction Guess we get to rest up when we're dead Been breaking bones and learning lessons Tryna shake these burning questions I can't get the fuck out of my head Yeah, we got this We grind till dawn Smoke bombs in the closet (Whoa) Buried treasure on the front lawn I'm tryna keep that to myself Just tryna keep that to myself Hell yeah, we got this Good luck is a game plan Waistline on a wish-list Waste time in the wasteland I'm tryna keep back from the fear Nowadays the skies don't seem so near We're all dressed up in good intention Running fast in no direction Guess we get to rest up when we're dead Been breaking bones and learning lessons Tryna shake these burning questions I can't get the fuck out of my head, yeah Oh, digging for hope in a dust bowl Oh, I guess that we'll know when we're s'posed to know Hell yeah, we got this Good luck is a game plan Waistline on a wish list Waste time in the wasteland I'm tryna keep back from the fear Nowadays the skies don't seem so near We're all dressed up in good intention And running fast in no direction Guess we get to rest up when we're dead Been breaking bones and learning lessons Tryna shake these burning questions I can't get the fuck out of my head All dressed up in good intention And running fast in no direction Guess we get to rest up when we're dead Been breaking bones and learning lessons Tryna shake these burning questions I can't get the fuck out of my head Yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Yeah