Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Floyd Zion
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Floyd Zion
Komponist:in
Bipolar Sunshine
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Floyd Zion
Produzent:in
Kayhan Azadi
Produzent:in
Lyrics
What if the reasons keep crawling back through the same door
Desolate promises cover the clouds with the smoke
Clutching to something that's already misplaced the rope
PAPER BRICKS IN A STORM
What if the reasons keep crawling back through the same door
Desolate promises cover the clouds with the smoke
Clutching to something that's already misplaced the rope
PAPER BRICKS IN A STORM
It's too long for me to move on
It's too long for me to move on
It's too long for me to move on
Rolling packs of the strong
It's too long for me to move on
Give me love, give me space
Give it up
Fuck it all
Give me space
Give it up
It's too long for me to move on
It's too long for me to move on
It's too lonely
It's too for me to move on
Before I had you
I had a gang
I went to school
You made a name
How u act brand new right after fame
Six-Thirty
No other man is up this early
Feel like no one gave a shit about me
Til they found out that a **** purty
Why I can't sleep
Feel like the reapers on me
I wear my pride on my chest
Like tall tees
I had invested in you of all things
Who gon invest in me
I really don't know
So I had to go
And you ain't emotionally capable
Of hearing the truth without smoke
So we end up rolling one more
And more
Now we rolling more
And you still my slime for life
So please whip your nose
Even if I decide to slide we on the same road
Yeah it's all how it goes
This is all how it goes
Yeah, yeah, yea
Too long
Too long
It's been too long
Too long
Written by: Bipolar Sunshine, Floyd Zion