Lyrics:
Far from the crowded city
Where flowers pretty caress the stream
Cozy to hide in, to live side by side in
Don't let it apart in my dream
Picture
get through
Cause she won't wake up, till the afternoon
Till the afternoon
Wake up here by your side
Must have been a pretty big night
Based on the way
You could always tell right from the start
This town's not what we used to love
And all the foolish lies and pretty smiles
But I can't help myself
you by my side
Oh-oh, it’s cold outside, 10 below
I could complain, but you know that I won’t babe
Everything’s gonna be just fine
With you by my side
sitting pretty
It wasn't easy to stay alive
And they'd run from the city to the sun and the country
And never quite get away
When the weekend came
came from the trenches
I'm still in the trenches
But I handled my business
Not your type sorry not typical
Not by chance surely by choice
Very intact
shades in My Louis V
Welcome to land of the free
Outside, we dey on the streets
Chillin' from Sunday to Sunday
We dey thank God for the Friday
Ye, wo
place is a lover's oasis where life's weary chase is unknown.
Far from the cry of the city, where flowers pretty caress the streams,
Cozy to hide in,
Far from the crowded city
Where flowers pretty caress the stream
Cozy to hide in, to live side by side in
Don't let it apart in my dream
Picture
place is a lover's oasis where life's weary chase is unknown.
Far from the cry of the city, where flowers pretty caress the streams,
Cozy to hide in,
no time
All eyes, No lies
You could be mine by the end of the night
No ties, just might
Only here till the morning so let's live for tonight
Red dress,
Bad habits I got some bad habits
I admit I admit it imma addict
I be smoking
I be drinking
I be turning up every fucking weekend
On the side
We don't ever ever
Give fuck
What you want
We just run it up
Hit a lick
On a chump
Just to get the bucks
From the east side
Outside wit the funk
We
It’s the herb the herb that free my mind, got me looking at the world from a view outside
They say you can’t let a blind man lead the blind oh no
leaving
4 AM and instead of sleeping
I'm at my demon's nightly meeting…
By the toilet coughing, heaving
The only meal I've had all weekend
Can't run from
Who dat boy rocking hoodies with jordans
Rolling round in your town like he important hmmm
Like it's imported from, actually it's embroidered from
tacos, quesadillas, pretty ting from Mexico
Mind my business all the time
I really hate goin' outside and I wish I could hit your line
But you ain't love
Poolside convo by myself
Keep on talking for my health
For my health for my health
Tell me what I want from me
Tell me what I want from me
Poolside convo by
Far from the cry of the city, where flowers pretty caress the streams,
Cozy to hide in, to love side-by-side in. Don't let it abide in my dreams.
place is a lover's oasis where life's weary chase is unknown.
Far from the cry of the city, where flowers pretty caress the streams,
Cozy to hide in,
place is a lover's oasis where life's weary chase is unknown.
Far from the cry of the city, where flowers pretty caress the streams,
Cozy to hide in,
Far from the cry of the city, where flowers pretty caress the streams,
Cozy to hide in, to love side-by-side in. Don't let it abide in my dreams.
You can hear the chainsaw runnin' outside
But you stucked in the room
Without place to hide
Shouldn't never broke in
Shoulda just walk by
Now you're
by my side
Tell me now, was it worth getting my bite
If I could go back I'd choose my past life
And It's just another vampire weekend
No sleep getting
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