Later
Lyrics
Is it bad I felt that
Is it wrong I didn't come back
Brain freeze, rare hat
Wrote a song, can you sing that
Seven hundred missed text
I won't get my damn rest
I don't wanna play dead
And I cannot check in
I'm busy in my head
Float away, spaceship
I won't be impressed
I don't wanna pretend
To the stars as I ascend
I don't wanna fit in
I'm dancing under purple lights
You think I'm cool, I think I'm full of spite
I'm making whatever I want
They're cloning what ever is "hot"
Did I hit a soft spot
Cant respond you're not in the plot
Fuck your emails, and your whole clique
Dealing with demons and I like it
100 bounty all on my head
I don't wanna talk about it
I'm making tracks that's all that I know
You're busy making songs that are skippable
I'm fed up acting petty now
Put my aggression in these songs
Separated real from fake
Now my sanity at stake
Separate right from wrong
Now my thoughts are gone
And if I'm falling
Would you watch me
Or were you trying
Trying to stop me
Is it bad I felt that
Is it wrong I didn't come back
Brain freeze, rare hat
Wrote a song, can you sing that
Seven hundred missed text
I won't get my damn rest
I don't wanna play dead
And I cannot check in
I'm busy in my head
Float away, spaceship
I won't be impressed
I don't wanna pretend
To the stars as I ascend
I don't wanna fit in
Is it bad I felt that
Is it wrong I didn't come back
Brain freeze, rare hat
Wrote a song, can you sing that
Seven hundred missed text
I won't get my damn rest
I don't wanna play dead
And I cannot check in
I'm busy in my head
Float away, spaceship
I won't be impressed
I don't wanna pretend
To the stars as I ascend
I don't wanna fit in
I'm dancing under purple lights
You think I'm cool, I think I'm full of spite
I'm making whatever I want
They're cloning what ever is "hot"
Did I hit a soft spot
Cant respond you're not in the plot
Fuck your emails, and your whole clique
Dealing with demons and I like it
100 bounty all on my head
I don't wanna talk about it
I'm making tracks that's all that I know
You're busy making songs that are skippable
I'm fed up acting petty now
Put my aggression in these songs
Separated real from fake
Now my sanity at stake
Separate right from wrong
Now my thoughts are gone
And if I'm falling
Would you watch me
Or were you trying
Trying to stop me
Is it bad I felt that
Is it wrong I didn't come back
Brain freeze, rare hat
Wrote a song, can you sing that
Seven hundred missed text
I won't get my damn rest
I don't wanna play dead
And I cannot check in
I'm busy in my head
Float away, spaceship
I won't be impressed
I don't wanna pretend
To the stars as I ascend
I don't wanna fit in
Writer(s): Dillon Cooper
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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