They say, its bad for me but i cant stop no
White wine, white lies in the black backdrop Screaming
Out why, do i have blood on my steering wheel in
My mind, why does it fee l so surreal
I can feel my bones break, soul take, heart-ache, but
I won't stop 'till my lungs clap, recap, hit that
Hey you where'd You Find that?
Skip the chit chat since you fell flat
In the forest
Your steering wheel the smallest
Issue on your mind dearest
Call me a florist cause I'm blooming flowers
Under all this rain
But no sunshine
I can feel survival instincts from my bloodine
Out why, do i have blood to describe
The needs i have tonight
Outside, still alive gotta deny
These flowers metaphorical
They said it was impossible
If i cant sing I'll be lyrical
And rap until my chronicle
Is all historical
We all need miracles
Nothing biblical or cynical
Just miracles are a retelling
Of the story we can't read
Cause the fonts to big for us to see
I'm by the sea, and it's all so green
Seafoam, fine by he
Who said what is the meaning
To contemplate it is it deep or just a shallow excuse
To be worrying, and i wonder whats the truth
They say, its bad for me but i cant stop no
White wine, white lies in the black backdrop Screaming
Out why, do i have blood on my steering wheel in
My mind, why does it fee l so surreal
I can feel my bones break, soul take, heart-ache, but
I won't stop 'till my lungs clap, recap, hit that
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They say, its bad for me but i cant stop no
White wine, white lies in the black backdrop Screaming
Out why, do i have blood on my steering wheel in
My mind, why does it fee l so surreal
I can feel my bones break, soul take, heart-ache, but
I won't stop 'till my lungs clap, recap, hit that
Hey you where'd You Find that?
Skip the chit chat since you fell flat
In the forest
Your steering wheel the smallest
Issue on your mind dearest
Call me a florist cause I'm blooming flowers
Under all this rain
But no sunshine
I can feel survival instincts from my bloodine
Out why, do i have blood to describe
The needs i have tonight
Outside, still alive gotta deny
These flowers metaphorical
They said it was impossible
If i cant sing I'll be lyrical
And rap until my chronicle
Is all historical
We all need miracles
Nothing biblical or cynical
Just miracles are a retelling
Of the story we can't read
Cause the fonts to big for us to see
I'm by the sea, and it's all so green
Seafoam, fine by he
Who said what is the meaning
To contemplate it is it deep or just a shallow excuse
To be worrying, and i wonder whats the truth
They say, its bad for me but i cant stop no
White wine, white lies in the black backdrop Screaming
Out why, do i have blood on my steering wheel in
My mind, why does it fee l so surreal
I can feel my bones break, soul take, heart-ache, but
I won't stop 'till my lungs clap, recap, hit that
White wine, white lies in the black backdrop Screaming
Out why, do i have blood on my steering wheel in
My mind, why does it fee l so surreal
I can feel my bones break, soul take, heart-ache, but
I won't stop 'till my lungs clap, recap, hit that
Hey you where'd You Find that?
Skip the chit chat since you fell flat
In the forest
Your steering wheel the smallest
Issue on your mind dearest
Call me a florist cause I'm blooming flowers
Under all this rain
But no sunshine
I can feel survival instincts from my bloodine
Out why, do i have blood to describe
The needs i have tonight
Outside, still alive gotta deny
These flowers metaphorical
They said it was impossible
If i cant sing I'll be lyrical
And rap until my chronicle
Is all historical
We all need miracles
Nothing biblical or cynical
Just miracles are a retelling
Of the story we can't read
Cause the fonts to big for us to see
I'm by the sea, and it's all so green
Seafoam, fine by he
Who said what is the meaning
To contemplate it is it deep or just a shallow excuse
To be worrying, and i wonder whats the truth
They say, its bad for me but i cant stop no
White wine, white lies in the black backdrop Screaming
Out why, do i have blood on my steering wheel in
My mind, why does it fee l so surreal
I can feel my bones break, soul take, heart-ache, but
I won't stop 'till my lungs clap, recap, hit that
Writer: Joseph Johnson, Ryan Locki
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid