I get way too sentimental over shit
I see color where there really wasn't shit
I need people who gon tell me like it is
Not those people who remind me of the risk
I got no plan b and I got no plan c
I go one way where my heart is guiding me
Took some time to just be free and smoke some tree
Took some time to just believe now I receive
Love
Love
Love
Love
Cant you please show me your soul like your true self
Not that shit you just put on and then you lose it
It got bruises
So do I
I get way too sentimental over shit
I see color where there really wasn't shit
I need people who gon tell me like it is
Not those people who remind me of the risk
I got no plan b and I got no plan c
I go one way where my heart is guiding me
Took some time to just be free and smoke some tree
Took some time to just believe now I receive
Cant you please show me your soul like your true self
Not that shit you just put on and then you lose it
It got bruises
So do I
Let it out I let it all out in the music
She wanna f*ck with me cause I am so illusive
Where just cruising
Getting high
Getting high
Can't do shit for their dreams I got my own
Even if I gotta walk this road alone
I really have to go
I have to go
This time feels way too cold
It's way too cold
Stay here I'll sell my soul
Sell my soul
Stay here I'll sell my soul
Sell my soul
I really have to go
I have to go
This time feels way too cold
It's way too cold
Stay here I'll sell my soul
Sell my soul
Stay here I'll sell my soul
Sell my soul
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I get way too sentimental over shit
I see color where there really wasn't shit
I need people who gon tell me like it is
Not those people who remind me of the risk
I got no plan b and I got no plan c
I go one way where my heart is guiding me
Took some time to just be free and smoke some tree
Took some time to just believe now I receive
Love
Love
Love
Love
Cant you please show me your soul like your true self
Not that shit you just put on and then you lose it
It got bruises
So do I
I get way too sentimental over shit
I see color where there really wasn't shit
I need people who gon tell me like it is
Not those people who remind me of the risk
I got no plan b and I got no plan c
I go one way where my heart is guiding me
Took some time to just be free and smoke some tree
Took some time to just believe now I receive
Cant you please show me your soul like your true self
Not that shit you just put on and then you lose it
It got bruises
So do I
Let it out I let it all out in the music
She wanna f*ck with me cause I am so illusive
Where just cruising
Getting high
Getting high
Can't do shit for their dreams I got my own
Even if I gotta walk this road alone
I really have to go
I have to go
This time feels way too cold
It's way too cold
Stay here I'll sell my soul
Sell my soul
Stay here I'll sell my soul
Sell my soul
I really have to go
I have to go
This time feels way too cold
It's way too cold
Stay here I'll sell my soul
Sell my soul
Stay here I'll sell my soul
Sell my soul
I see color where there really wasn't shit
I need people who gon tell me like it is
Not those people who remind me of the risk
I got no plan b and I got no plan c
I go one way where my heart is guiding me
Took some time to just be free and smoke some tree
Took some time to just believe now I receive
Love
Love
Love
Love
Cant you please show me your soul like your true self
Not that shit you just put on and then you lose it
It got bruises
So do I
I get way too sentimental over shit
I see color where there really wasn't shit
I need people who gon tell me like it is
Not those people who remind me of the risk
I got no plan b and I got no plan c
I go one way where my heart is guiding me
Took some time to just be free and smoke some tree
Took some time to just believe now I receive
Cant you please show me your soul like your true self
Not that shit you just put on and then you lose it
It got bruises
So do I
Let it out I let it all out in the music
She wanna f*ck with me cause I am so illusive
Where just cruising
Getting high
Getting high
Can't do shit for their dreams I got my own
Even if I gotta walk this road alone
I really have to go
I have to go
This time feels way too cold
It's way too cold
Stay here I'll sell my soul
Sell my soul
Stay here I'll sell my soul
Sell my soul
I really have to go
I have to go
This time feels way too cold
It's way too cold
Stay here I'll sell my soul
Sell my soul
Stay here I'll sell my soul
Sell my soul
Writer: Anton Batafoé
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