Samson Ace Miller - Darkest Hours
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Verse 1: (Samson)
In my darkest hours, you my darkest days
Swear your soul devours, me a million ways
All your superpowers, only thing that stays
With the broken memories, that you made of me
But I don't really wanna think like that
Claws in my mind when I drink like that Offa Pink Whit' vat
Filled up with the clear White thrax, I'm swinging like a Baseball bat
Sheesh
'Cuz that shit a version of me who been tripping and you'll never know
I put you through Hell like the dirt-bag I was but I'm itching to grow
Hook: (Phantøm)
Please don't call my phone I need some time
To make like broken backs and realign
The tattoos of the planets on your spine
Remind me of when you were my
Whole world
I wish that you could be my girl
But like the seasons people change
And it's too late to rearrange
Verse 2: (Samson)
This and that shit, that and this shit
On my worst behavior, fuck with mischief
Said I'd call you later, glad you missed it
Why?
'Cuz our lord and savior told me not to bitch
And Just row row row your boat
But don't drink too much or you'll fail to float
I can't think too much and resort to dope
Another god dam time or I'll overdose
On sorta close to comatose
Feelings from the upper downer combination grabbing hold of hopes
Like swollen throats proposing toasts
Of great grandiose celebration of your new man's folks
And if you had a wedding imma probably crash it
Snatch that cake with ten ways to smash it
Match that hate and send dates to catch your bouquet of flowers imma burn to ashes
Like a roll-up with Reggie that's no good to smoke
Poured out the Henny and made room for Coke
I hit the yack like a black diamond slope
When the Winters are tough and I can't find my coat
Hook: (Phantøm)
Please don't call my phone I need some time
To make like broken backs and realign
The tattoos of the planets on your spine
Remind me of when you were my
Whole world
I wish that you could be my girl
But like the seasons people change
And it's too late to rearrange
Outro:
*Phantøm Vocalizing*
In my darkest hours, you my darkest days
Swear your soul devours, me a million ways
All your superpowers, only thing that stays
With the broken memories, that you made of me
But I don't really wanna think like that
Claws in my mind when I drink like that Offa Pink Whit' vat
Filled up with the clear White thrax, I'm swinging like a Baseball bat
Sheesh
'Cuz that shit a version of me who been tripping and you'll never know
I put you through Hell like the dirt-bag I was but I'm itching to grow
Hook: (Phantøm)
Please don't call my phone I need some time
To make like broken backs and realign
The tattoos of the planets on your spine
Remind me of when you were my
Whole world
I wish that you could be my girl
But like the seasons people change
And it's too late to rearrange
Verse 2: (Samson)
This and that shit, that and this shit
On my worst behavior, fuck with mischief
Said I'd call you later, glad you missed it
Why?
'Cuz our lord and savior told me not to bitch
And Just row row row your boat
But don't drink too much or you'll fail to float
I can't think too much and resort to dope
Another god dam time or I'll overdose
On sorta close to comatose
Feelings from the upper downer combination grabbing hold of hopes
Like swollen throats proposing toasts
Of great grandiose celebration of your new man's folks
And if you had a wedding imma probably crash it
Snatch that cake with ten ways to smash it
Match that hate and send dates to catch your bouquet of flowers imma burn to ashes
Like a roll-up with Reggie that's no good to smoke
Poured out the Henny and made room for Coke
I hit the yack like a black diamond slope
When the Winters are tough and I can't find my coat
Hook: (Phantøm)
Please don't call my phone I need some time
To make like broken backs and realign
The tattoos of the planets on your spine
Remind me of when you were my
Whole world
I wish that you could be my girl
But like the seasons people change
And it's too late to rearrange
Outro:
*Phantøm Vocalizing*
