She said, "I'll hit you up when I'm out of the shower"
I said, "I want to see you for the golden hour"
It's just such a blessing to hear something soundless
I wanna take you out on like thirty dollars
I ain't got shit
Just being honest
Grew up a menace
To my surroundings
I think I'm barely conscious
My head's still pounding
Too many days gone by
And I've stopped counting
And all the shirts I let you borrow
I'm sad to see them go
But if you were to die tomorrow
I would never know
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She said, "I'll hit you up when I'm out of the shower"
I said, "I want to see you for the golden hour"
It's just such a blessing to hear something soundless
I wanna take you out on like thirty dollars
I ain't got shit
Just being honest
Grew up a menace
To my surroundings
I think I'm barely conscious
My head's still pounding
Too many days gone by
And I've stopped counting
And all the shirts I let you borrow
I'm sad to see them go
But if you were to die tomorrow
I would never know
I said, "I want to see you for the golden hour"
It's just such a blessing to hear something soundless
I wanna take you out on like thirty dollars
I ain't got shit
Just being honest
Grew up a menace
To my surroundings
I think I'm barely conscious
My head's still pounding
Too many days gone by
And I've stopped counting
And all the shirts I let you borrow
I'm sad to see them go
But if you were to die tomorrow
I would never know
Writer: Patrick Sullivan
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