Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Jax Watts
Stimme und Gesang
Eric Gandee
Stimme und Gesang
Brendon Dougan
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Jax Watts
Songwriter:in
Eric Gandee
Songwriter:in
Brendon Dougan
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Eric Gandee
Ingenieur:in
Lyrics
They say sometimes the prettiest is gonna come out do the worst
Smilin' in your face but deep inside I know I'm hurt
And when you ask if I'm okay you get a little smirk
I feel regret stuck in my chest from all the people that I hurt
I remember when my father asked me if I'd ever learn
And now that I'm grown up I wonder if I ever learn
On my own has always been the only way that I can learn
I guess that comes from always having it a little worse
But I've been battling these demons and I'm doing it my own way
Stuck up on my lonely but I'm paving out my own lane
Always gonna lie to you and say that I am okay
But I cut my nose, I'm down to O so now it's O-way
Fuck, lost within myself but I've been battling my mind
Finding new ground so I can draw and cross the line
I'm a spiral out of control, man, I do it every time
Press the bottle to my lips, it's like I'm pressing on rewind
I ain't gotta go and flex or put my gold chains up
That's how you get robbed but that's a no-brainer
Who are you and why do you think that you better than me
I mean, we all bleed red and that's for everybody
I mean, you can have a thotty, ride a shotty with a killer body
Hot like Nagasaki and she do Pilates
But you can't spit like me, let alone be like me
I guess we all gotta dream yours is to be like me
Fly around, ride clouds
Lost, found, space-bound
Hometown, grande crowd
Family proud, happy now
Fly around, ride clouds
Lost, found, space-bound
Hometown, grande crowd
Family proud, happy now
Laughin' as to what had happened
Rollin, rockin, rollin, rappin
Rollin' stone roam other planets
All day hustlin, no nappin
Come out, gold when I talk shit
You talk out your ass, crappin' out your mouth
Missin south, around the compass
I am lapping, drinkin' cava
Liquor nada, I got problems
Imma solve them fuck a coppa
I got a lot of saucy marbles
You get startled, fuck a bottle
Hit the throttle with my vatos
Hit the lotto, vocal mono
Nada topple
Fly around, ride clouds
Lost, found, space-bound
Hometown, grande crowd
Family proud, happy now
Fly around, ride clouds
Lost, found, space-bound
Hometown, grande crowd
Family proud, happy now
Written by: Brendon Dougan, Eric Gandee, Jax Watts