Black Tourmaline (feat. Rocksteadylettie) Video (MV)

I'll wrap myself in fabric made of interstate 70
And hopefully by morning I'll be in NYC
I'll waltz into lake placid
Calling out your name
How I long to hear you tell me you feel the same
I'm driving down to Brooklyn
Fingers crossed see you at the bridge
Haven't seen your face in a while
Can't wait to see the place where you live
But you didn't show up
You better own up
Calling out your name in vein
I don't wanna see you hurt
But you fill my heart with pain
I do my thing
But nothing's the same
Your phone rang
I'm the one to blame
Shoulda known your lame
Shoulda put you in your lane
Ooo
No longer feel the pain anymore
No, ooo'
It was cold in December
With no coat
No
I'll wrap myself in fabric made of interstate 70
And hopefully by morning I'll be in NYC
I'll waltz into lake placid
Calling out your name
How I long to hear you tell me you feel the same
I saw you from a distance
A goddess of all existence
Looking for me
Judging poorly
Ran away
From all my stories
Never wanted you to know me
Thought that you would judge
Like everybody does
I was wrong and high on drugs
Never understood your love
The love I don't deserve
Face on the curb
Love is a word
Humming like birds
Summon the worst
Cause I
No longer feel the pain anymore
No, ooo'
It was cold in December
With no coat
No
I'll wrap myself in fabric made of interstate 70
And hopefully by morning I'll be in NYC
I'll waltz into lake placid
Calling out your name
How I long to hear you tell me you feel the same