Just can't wait to plug into
Nobodies games dip out the madness
Kept so stable moving in through
Kept so stable in a chasm (over run)
And you felt so faded on the drive home
Just like a vagrant on the drive home
No ones's gentle persuasion on the drive home
Its not complicated on the drive home
Your Phone keeps ringing, they're thinking your dead
Laying there all prostrated
They keep flying planes over my head
Chin to the sky just aching (Black the sun)
Black as pitch on the drive home
Your a Swollen bitch on the drive home
Waiting to heel on the drive home
Big spinning wheel on the drive home
In the castle of your mind in wait
Behind the bushes its real yea its real yea
Eat that apple and swallow those grapes
Network of vines to pump ya veins (keep pushing blood)
To an empty chamber on the drive home
But your not in danger on the drive home
Ya hands kept shakin on the drive home
But you're gonna make it this drive home
Why won't you come?
Black out the sun
Why would you come?
Black out the sun
We cannot be involved at a distance
We cannot be involved
Why would you come?
Black out the sun
Got some new friends to explore now
Lost of new trends to implore now
Kicking and gnashing to break the door down loose control the windows to your soul start pouring out your face
Now your crying like a bitch on ya drive home
Fingers between the cushions just tryna find hope
Scrape up what you can on your drive home
Save nothing you can on your drive home
Rear view mirrors on the rage now, not concerned with whats up ahead
My ass hurts been driving for days how the hell did I get back to you inside my bed
I push that pedal medal grinding my bones
That crazy car is how Ya drive home
Like a Flintstone smashing feet to the hot road
Grinding your teeth on the drive home
Wrap around me on your drive home
Sit down with me while I drive home
Smothered in ink tryna write home
Like there's nothing to see
Why would you come?
Black out the sun
Did you have fun?
Painting the sun
Grinding your teeth on your ride home
Listening to me on your ride home
Lets black out the sun (Let's black out the sun)
Lets black out the sun
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Indoor Yves - Drive Home Lyrics
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Just can't wait to plug into
Nobodies games dip out the madness
Kept so stable moving in through
Kept so stable in a chasm (over run)
And you felt so faded on the drive home
Just like a vagrant on the drive home
No ones's gentle persuasion on the drive home
Its not complicated on the drive home
Your Phone keeps ringing, they're thinking your dead
Laying there all prostrated
They keep flying planes over my head
Chin to the sky just aching (Black the sun)
Black as pitch on the drive home
Your a Swollen bitch on the drive home
Waiting to heel on the drive home
Big spinning wheel on the drive home
In the castle of your mind in wait
Behind the bushes its real yea its real yea
Eat that apple and swallow those grapes
Network of vines to pump ya veins (keep pushing blood)
To an empty chamber on the drive home
But your not in danger on the drive home
Ya hands kept shakin on the drive home
But you're gonna make it this drive home
Why won't you come?
Black out the sun
Why would you come?
Black out the sun
We cannot be involved at a distance
We cannot be involved
Why would you come?
Black out the sun
Got some new friends to explore now
Lost of new trends to implore now
Kicking and gnashing to break the door down loose control the windows to your soul start pouring out your face
Now your crying like a bitch on ya drive home
Fingers between the cushions just tryna find hope
Scrape up what you can on your drive home
Save nothing you can on your drive home
Rear view mirrors on the rage now, not concerned with whats up ahead
My ass hurts been driving for days how the hell did I get back to you inside my bed
I push that pedal medal grinding my bones
That crazy car is how Ya drive home
Like a Flintstone smashing feet to the hot road
Grinding your teeth on the drive home
Wrap around me on your drive home
Sit down with me while I drive home
Smothered in ink tryna write home
Like there's nothing to see
Why would you come?
Black out the sun
Did you have fun?
Painting the sun
Grinding your teeth on your ride home
Listening to me on your ride home
Lets black out the sun (Let's black out the sun)
Lets black out the sun
Nobodies games dip out the madness
Kept so stable moving in through
Kept so stable in a chasm (over run)
And you felt so faded on the drive home
Just like a vagrant on the drive home
No ones's gentle persuasion on the drive home
Its not complicated on the drive home
Your Phone keeps ringing, they're thinking your dead
Laying there all prostrated
They keep flying planes over my head
Chin to the sky just aching (Black the sun)
Black as pitch on the drive home
Your a Swollen bitch on the drive home
Waiting to heel on the drive home
Big spinning wheel on the drive home
In the castle of your mind in wait
Behind the bushes its real yea its real yea
Eat that apple and swallow those grapes
Network of vines to pump ya veins (keep pushing blood)
To an empty chamber on the drive home
But your not in danger on the drive home
Ya hands kept shakin on the drive home
But you're gonna make it this drive home
Why won't you come?
Black out the sun
Why would you come?
Black out the sun
We cannot be involved at a distance
We cannot be involved
Why would you come?
Black out the sun
Got some new friends to explore now
Lost of new trends to implore now
Kicking and gnashing to break the door down loose control the windows to your soul start pouring out your face
Now your crying like a bitch on ya drive home
Fingers between the cushions just tryna find hope
Scrape up what you can on your drive home
Save nothing you can on your drive home
Rear view mirrors on the rage now, not concerned with whats up ahead
My ass hurts been driving for days how the hell did I get back to you inside my bed
I push that pedal medal grinding my bones
That crazy car is how Ya drive home
Like a Flintstone smashing feet to the hot road
Grinding your teeth on the drive home
Wrap around me on your drive home
Sit down with me while I drive home
Smothered in ink tryna write home
Like there's nothing to see
Why would you come?
Black out the sun
Did you have fun?
Painting the sun
Grinding your teeth on your ride home
Listening to me on your ride home
Lets black out the sun (Let's black out the sun)
Lets black out the sun
Writer: Marcus Bryant
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid