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Yeah
Im chilling at the bar, just sipping this glass
Maybe all this time we wasted this love
We need to make decisions that’s better for us

know why
In love with my girl cause she down for the ride
They copy my moves they copy my strides
Motherfuck 12, Ku Klux in disguise
It don't matter your

Everybody out here carries their own load

Still, I believe
I just love to catch the wave
When I'm riding on that surf
When I'm feeling high and powered by

you but you still feel by yourself
Hear the saying you don't miss it till it's gone
The pit in your stomach got you awake till dawn
Now you are alone

witnessed too many friends try to help me up
They say you find love when you least expect it
And I prayed but I wasn't sure about this next bit
They say you

what about last night 
I could’ve sworn I was drinking by candlelight 
Now I’m up on the ridge on another flight 
Needed something to get me high 
Take

Heeeeeeeeeeyeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!

Daddy's home sweetheart
It seems that the dreams for the children on the block
Has gone from love, to a thug, with a million dollar watch
You see

Spark [Tiesto Remix]

Amy MacDonald

This Pretty Face

2010

the night
Oh the afternoon it feels
About right

[Chorus]
I am the spaceman, flying high
I am the astronaut in the sky
Don't worry, I'm okay now
I am

won't-break

know the stakes
This is cake
Yall too late
Know your place

Can't handle buckle under weight
I'm feelin' great
Ya girl love me
I Get the face
She

pills by the mountain 

I'm going up 
Getting high off these downers 

Ain't no support 
Get tf from around us 

Picture the sun 
When my days looking

Ni--a get your hands out my pocket 

I gotta gun in my hand and I'm feeling like the muthf--cking man yeah 
I gotta gun in my hand and I'm feeling

These days I seem to reminisce a lot
About those good old days you will never top
I bring you bars with nostalgia in a shot
If you're smoking pot

love my dumbass bars
Its dummy shit
that's how you know its my mix
If i enjoy that's all that there is

Yeah. this is the part of the song
Where usually

so I can never love her
If she want I can take her down, we can play under the covers
Once I hit I got to leave like I got a call from my mother
That's

you raised
So high can just be set down
I'll buy a trip for y'all, your cats
And make sure it stays in Texas
So you're never out of whack
I'm not that

Bradley Martyn
By day I'm gettin' bigger, soon I'm sellin' out the garden
"Beg your pardon?"
Yes I meant it, locked in, pen is gettin' sharper
Got they

thinking, I ain't aimed the bar high enough
I capped my ceiling before I knew what inspired was
Don't drain the life out your soul for the midas touch
All you

feelings
You could tell by how the way I act too appealing
Tell by how i rap there's no match for the kid
Even if you had a whole box full of him
Its your

Bradley Martyn
By day I'm gettin' bigger, soon I'm sellin' out the garden
"Beg your pardon?"
Yes I meant it, locked in, pen is gettin' sharper
Got they

I ride these buses like the hostess, no, suicidal High up in the sky, that's a Eiffel
Bars hittin' it, like a semi on the rifle, yeah I treat

over a gotdamn blunt
I'm just tryna get high, so I can get by
Fuck the feelings, bitch lets lose our mothafuckin mind
I'm gone, I be in this bitch I'm

Well, too good for me

Well, too good for me

I can't hold it

I can't fold it

My love is horny 

The whole world is going

This is like holding

The memories of what had go passing by 
I hope we'll never say goodbye

Everyday feel like I'm letting you down
Pop a bar yeah I'm finally numb
Crossing lines

there's all different colors
Got hit by the Cupid, she thinks that I love her
Look at my numbers, boy, I'm makin' huge profit
Hittin' the bank the same day