Mirages
Surely you're hot tryna see those
Mirages
Tell me why your crutch is your old clothes
Be honest
Ya stuck in the mud in your old clothes
Mirages
Hot solace
Hot solace
Hot solace
Take in the mornings
Manage your resources
Keep falling short enemies
Rough rider
Love for me I know it's short
All that fortune
Know i'm blessed
Give one for life
I feel it
And i'm waging war with skies
I got no plan on descent
Tell a story tortured iris
I can't hold your speech
What's the world look like to you
Do we share space and reason
Wasting time
Whoa
You're fried at best
Give your eyes a rest
Old lives aren't a thing for me to bleed for
Dressed up memories look sultry to the weak folk
Yuh mind crave processed sugar
Sugarcoated
Is it sweet enough?
Tell ya now
Ya mind ain't good for ya
Draw a line in the sand get to moving on
It's the shimmer you love
Glittery visions of love
Ay
It's a farce
Una
Nostalgia's a killer, a drug
Present for me
Present ignored
Blessing out window
Yeah what you about right now?
Surely not
Bag up the moment
Cus you're living out past life
We don't see eye to eye
Cus you're looking over shoulder
Over shoulder ya look
Looking over shoulder
Over shoulder ya look
Damage
Sort me out
Tryna lower
Gimme a live read
No lust for past
Sultry reminders
Nostalgia leaves u numb
See me now
Time in
Don't reject yourself
No there's no time for arrival
You a sore sight so tiring
Running old roads like a tyrant
Fix up your motion right
Keep to myself
Never mind it
Some gotta their motion right
Mind myself never mind it
Gotta face front all time
Trouble when too many eyes on me
Too many ask of me
Don't wear your mask round me
Drop the facade
Hunny
An i see doubling up on the past glory
Living in ghost stories
Trading in bad money
Penniless souls sorry
And the seams are stressed
Alie
You need a new fit ye
You can love what you leave behind
Just don't get stuck tryna squeeze in time
Bussin out the seams
Stressed seams yeah
Need some new season
Tryna squeeze in denim
I know they hug you tight but
The fit ain't really right na
I know they hug you tight but
The fit ain't really right na
I know they hug you tight but
The fit ain't really right na
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Mirages
Surely you're hot tryna see those
Mirages
Tell me why your crutch is your old clothes
Be honest
Ya stuck in the mud in your old clothes
Mirages
Hot solace
Hot solace
Hot solace
Take in the mornings
Manage your resources
Keep falling short enemies
Rough rider
Love for me I know it's short
All that fortune
Know i'm blessed
Give one for life
I feel it
And i'm waging war with skies
I got no plan on descent
Tell a story tortured iris
I can't hold your speech
What's the world look like to you
Do we share space and reason
Wasting time
Whoa
You're fried at best
Give your eyes a rest
Old lives aren't a thing for me to bleed for
Dressed up memories look sultry to the weak folk
Yuh mind crave processed sugar
Sugarcoated
Is it sweet enough?
Tell ya now
Ya mind ain't good for ya
Draw a line in the sand get to moving on
It's the shimmer you love
Glittery visions of love
Ay
It's a farce
Una
Nostalgia's a killer, a drug
Present for me
Present ignored
Blessing out window
Yeah what you about right now?
Surely not
Bag up the moment
Cus you're living out past life
We don't see eye to eye
Cus you're looking over shoulder
Over shoulder ya look
Looking over shoulder
Over shoulder ya look
Damage
Sort me out
Tryna lower
Gimme a live read
No lust for past
Sultry reminders
Nostalgia leaves u numb
See me now
Time in
Don't reject yourself
No there's no time for arrival
You a sore sight so tiring
Running old roads like a tyrant
Fix up your motion right
Keep to myself
Never mind it
Some gotta their motion right
Mind myself never mind it
Gotta face front all time
Trouble when too many eyes on me
Too many ask of me
Don't wear your mask round me
Drop the facade
Hunny
An i see doubling up on the past glory
Living in ghost stories
Trading in bad money
Penniless souls sorry
And the seams are stressed
Alie
You need a new fit ye
You can love what you leave behind
Just don't get stuck tryna squeeze in time
Bussin out the seams
Stressed seams yeah
Need some new season
Tryna squeeze in denim
I know they hug you tight but
The fit ain't really right na
I know they hug you tight but
The fit ain't really right na
I know they hug you tight but
The fit ain't really right na
Surely you're hot tryna see those
Mirages
Tell me why your crutch is your old clothes
Be honest
Ya stuck in the mud in your old clothes
Mirages
Hot solace
Hot solace
Hot solace
Take in the mornings
Manage your resources
Keep falling short enemies
Rough rider
Love for me I know it's short
All that fortune
Know i'm blessed
Give one for life
I feel it
And i'm waging war with skies
I got no plan on descent
Tell a story tortured iris
I can't hold your speech
What's the world look like to you
Do we share space and reason
Wasting time
Whoa
You're fried at best
Give your eyes a rest
Old lives aren't a thing for me to bleed for
Dressed up memories look sultry to the weak folk
Yuh mind crave processed sugar
Sugarcoated
Is it sweet enough?
Tell ya now
Ya mind ain't good for ya
Draw a line in the sand get to moving on
It's the shimmer you love
Glittery visions of love
Ay
It's a farce
Una
Nostalgia's a killer, a drug
Present for me
Present ignored
Blessing out window
Yeah what you about right now?
Surely not
Bag up the moment
Cus you're living out past life
We don't see eye to eye
Cus you're looking over shoulder
Over shoulder ya look
Looking over shoulder
Over shoulder ya look
Damage
Sort me out
Tryna lower
Gimme a live read
No lust for past
Sultry reminders
Nostalgia leaves u numb
See me now
Time in
Don't reject yourself
No there's no time for arrival
You a sore sight so tiring
Running old roads like a tyrant
Fix up your motion right
Keep to myself
Never mind it
Some gotta their motion right
Mind myself never mind it
Gotta face front all time
Trouble when too many eyes on me
Too many ask of me
Don't wear your mask round me
Drop the facade
Hunny
An i see doubling up on the past glory
Living in ghost stories
Trading in bad money
Penniless souls sorry
And the seams are stressed
Alie
You need a new fit ye
You can love what you leave behind
Just don't get stuck tryna squeeze in time
Bussin out the seams
Stressed seams yeah
Need some new season
Tryna squeeze in denim
I know they hug you tight but
The fit ain't really right na
I know they hug you tight but
The fit ain't really right na
I know they hug you tight but
The fit ain't really right na
Writer: Elijah Montaque
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