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Tapper - Permanent (feat. Decz) Lyrics



Tapper - Permanent (feat. Decz) Lyrics
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Felt kinda homeless
Running through apartments in the middle of the city
I'll be broke by the end of the week (Oh)
Winters here still smell like freedom
When I'm here, know the grass gets greener
Always good to have a friend I could call
Can I crash for the night?
Kinda stranded tonight
What's ya plans for the night?
Kinda rough when you aint been
Planning ahead with the shit that you came with
Feet on the pavement
Hard time keeping the pace when you're aging
Wrong times came with the hard times
Came 'round with minimum wage
Hard time seeing that shit aint the same now
Running circles in my brain
Whole wide world
But I'm stuck in a cage now
Idle mind the devils playground
Try not to think bout them things
I gave up on love a long time ago
Long time ago
(Yeah)
I gave up on love a long time ago
Long time ago
Down on your luck
Couple hundred bucks to get where you want
But that still aint enough
Can't risk fallin in love
This time, this time
I might get hooked on your touch
Young dumb, shit sucks
Four calls, pick up
Aint this real love?
Aint this real love?
Hate this
Feel like pouring up one
Easy ditchin my problems
Easy fixing I'll solve it
End up missing regardless
I been distant, but keeping my distance ain't working at all
Masking my pain I break down at the thought
Cop me some shit
I'll be fine by tomorrow
All up in flames if I make it across
Nothing is permanent not even Love
When my world won't stop spinning
The moon always shows me it's there
It's good riddance
But my heart is burdened with care
I've got too much on my plate I won't even share
These emotions remind me of when you were
I gave up on love a long time ago
Long time ago
(Yeah)
I gave up on love a long time ago
Long time ago
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Felt kinda homeless
Running through apartments in the middle of the city
I'll be broke by the end of the week (Oh)
Winters here still smell like freedom
When I'm here, know the grass gets greener
Always good to have a friend I could call
Can I crash for the night?
Kinda stranded tonight
What's ya plans for the night?
Kinda rough when you aint been
Planning ahead with the shit that you came with
Feet on the pavement
Hard time keeping the pace when you're aging
Wrong times came with the hard times
Came 'round with minimum wage
Hard time seeing that shit aint the same now
Running circles in my brain
Whole wide world
But I'm stuck in a cage now
Idle mind the devils playground
Try not to think bout them things
I gave up on love a long time ago
Long time ago
(Yeah)
I gave up on love a long time ago
Long time ago
Down on your luck
Couple hundred bucks to get where you want
But that still aint enough
Can't risk fallin in love
This time, this time
I might get hooked on your touch
Young dumb, shit sucks
Four calls, pick up
Aint this real love?
Aint this real love?
Hate this
Feel like pouring up one
Easy ditchin my problems
Easy fixing I'll solve it
End up missing regardless
I been distant, but keeping my distance ain't working at all
Masking my pain I break down at the thought
Cop me some shit
I'll be fine by tomorrow
All up in flames if I make it across
Nothing is permanent not even Love
When my world won't stop spinning
The moon always shows me it's there
It's good riddance
But my heart is burdened with care
I've got too much on my plate I won't even share
These emotions remind me of when you were
I gave up on love a long time ago
Long time ago
(Yeah)
I gave up on love a long time ago
Long time ago
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Writer: Declan Hoy, Nicholas Tapper
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Tapper
Language: English
Length: 2:29
Written by: Declan Hoy, Nicholas Tapper

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