1. |
Still Balling
04:20
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Go, try and make it alone
and when things are too far gone
don't forget about those late nights.
And buy, another teal vodka drink
so you won't have to think
too far past tomorrow.
And when, it's time to start stumbling home
feeling all alone
dial another number
Just to hear you say,
I thought about you all day
it's hard to live this way
just hold on till tomorrow.
And I was going crazy
when every answers maybe
the lavender blooms but lately
I can't smell a thing
I swear I'm still a baller
but I'm afraid to even call her
Think I'm growing smaller
is this who I'm going to be?
Throw, away all my old CD's
these things that I used to be
and give into her great lakes
And if, we're always having fun
how old is too young
to try and be committed
And I was going crazy
when every answers maybe
the lavender blooms but lately
I can't smell a thing
I swear I'm still a baller
but I'm afraid to even call her
Think I'm growing smaller
is this who I'm going to be?
And I was going crazy
thinking of my baby
hoping that just maybe
we could have it all
Dreaming of gnocchi
give myself to karaoke
this Heart of Gold is so me
and now I'm in my zone
and I said it...
I want it all
Go, try and make it alone
and when things are too far gone
don't forget about those long nights
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2. |
My Money Burns
02:46
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And I feel like I'm dying for the very first time
no problems
My highs and lows
extremes I know
I crumble
And I'm sitting by the phone waiting for your reply
to questions
I can't undo
so wait for you
and answers
Cross my heart and cut my ties
wear a smile as my disguise
Mom I am quite happy here
I'll be gone this time next year
all my Bulls gear's starting trends
to play rock music with friends
and it all works in the end
or at least we can pretend
And I feel like I'm dying for the very first time
Lose my mind for you i yearn
I burn the way my money burns
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3. |
Stevie Nicks
03:24
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Sunset window
ginger whiskey
dancing barefoot
wood floor creaks
and you
you really got some good moves
and you
you really know how to groove
when you close your eyes
and try to sing like Stevie Nicks
my drunk hands grab your thighs
and cut you off... kiss
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