Lyrics:
Even now, after all my self-reflection
The words still stumble out my mouth
Like emerging from a cave in a drought
Once born, they're adopted by
eight
Now I need something in my stomach 'cause I haven't ate
Maybe I'll grab a plate of nachos and I'll have a steak
And you'd think that with all I
clever
I would never, ever sell my soul, nah, never
'Cause I been on the road, been on the road, I
Quit actin' like you been with me this whole time
say
We on back roads, blue jeans, strumming this 4 string
Blue Moon Natty kind of night
With a sun tan, coke can, screaming in box fan
Summer got me
catch this train
Up past sunrise, now I'm restless, blue skies fucking with my brain
Time is ticking like the clock, I'm still held up by delays
Body
language
God seen this coming back when He was beginning creation
Man on mission so that's why they consider me dangerous
Call the man my brother would've
#2: It could be carried by an African swallow!
GUARD #1: Oh, yeah, an African swallow maybe, but not a European
swallow, that's my point.
GUARD #2:
me is everything that is next to die
Wouldn't let my plug talk, express Ali's grind
Open up the gates to DH, they won't be kind
Just make up your damn
Who's that coming down the road
A sailor from the sea
He looks a lot like me
I'd know him anywhere, had to stare
Feathers at his fingertips
to move to some other kind of town (for Hollywood)
Well I was dazzled by the moonlight
Blinded by neon nights
And now I see, it never could be right
a dream come true
But if by chance you're here alone
Can I have a moment before I go?
'Cause I've been by myself all night long
Hoping you're someone I used
the sleep out of my eyes
Its hard to keep myself
From running off the road at night
I can't escape the thought
I'm wasting all my precious time
Its getting
The pain in your chest
Pushed you to do right
Might have been restless
But I gotta fight
Tears in my eyes
Been a hell of a night
One that makes you
What if I told you that I feel I'm going crazy
Baby, would you still stick by my side
Cause I been tryna get this right
I been in a fight, battling
to go before teh morning light
We're the tall dark ships that pass you in the night
We thank you for your kind words and for coming to the show
It's
more because
I love the smell
Of my own farts
And I love creating
And I love trying
To get better
And then
When it's kind of good
It gives me that
I put the G into the grind
An my T's one of a kind
That's why I'm leaving them behind
Make the P then multiply
An I keep it by my side
Just to gimme
a dream come true
But if by chance you're here alone
Can I have a moment
Before I go?
'Cause I've been by myself all night long
Hoping you're someone I
Didn't we have ourselves some kind of a time
I guess I never took the time to tell you how much I love you
Now you and the road keep flashing through my
Didn't we have ourselves some kind of a time
I guess I never took the time to tell you how much I love you
Now you and the road keep flashing through my
Lets shit on the booth...
Fingertips are full of Tree Sap, I been climbing heights
The man I'm tryna make sure that I be that the night I die
Moving
on getting my heart right)
I'm constantly
Bombarded by all these beauty queens with smiles that gleam
That laugh at me, look at me crazy when I say
Who's that coming down the road
D A
A sailor from the sea
D F#m
He looks a lot like me
E
Left my life for New York City
Guess the skylines, they were calling out for me
Sleepless nights, restless mind so dizzy
But for the first time, I
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