Dada dada
Da da
Dada dada
Da da
Tricks are up my sleeves
She haunt my dreams
So I won't sleep again
Tricks are up my sleeves
She haunt my dreams
So I won't sleep again
Tricks are up my sleeves
She haunt my dreams
So I won't sleep again
I fall down girl
Love that sound girl
Tell me that it's all what it wasn't
Watch me down girl
Yuh yuh
Loud boy
You miss your small town boy
I've been in the crowd girl
I stick out like a sore thumb
Tatty on my neck it's how I'm supposed to go to war love
I separate myself from these fake ass friends
Give a f*ck how they talk to me now
Talk to the ground
Love myself but it's all what you make of it now
People coming out from the woodwork
All because of woodlands
Blast another tune for myself
I was in the back of the room
With a tat of the moon on my throat
Screaming I'll be around
But I never came back
Must've been an instance where you got me in depression
So I never really put you on the same track
Yuh yuh
Loud boy
You miss your small town boy
I've been in the crowd girl
I stick out like a sore thumb
Tatty on my neck it's how I'm supposed to go to war love
Tricks are up my sleeves
She haunt my dreams
So I won't sleep again
Tricks are up my sleeves
She haunt my dreams
So I won't sleep again