Static Res - LUCKY STRIKES
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(chorus - static)
Woke up with a spotless mind
Eyes wide as some saucers right
Thought i should detoxify my girl
But she said it never cross her mind
I need some lucky strikes
I know it's just a vice
Come be my crutch tonight
You make me fantasize
Yea, yea, yea
Yea, yea, yea
(verse - static)
I can't hold on when these clouds in abundance
I stay tethered to the earth by my anxiety numbing
Made each other playlists now we dying to shuffle
I had you right in my hands i wasn't destined to fumble
And way before you patched me up i had my heart in my stomach
When you go to my lungs it always makes me see double
Hate being empathic it's a gift and a curse
I can tell you want to leave i saw you grabbing your purse
I mean you take my breath away i hope whatever it's worth
What if i gave this the chance i thought it never deserved
You say you love my old ways so i could never revert
Between the lies and the sins can't tell whichever comes first
(chorus - static)
Woke up with a spotless mind
Eyes wide as some saucers right
Thought i should detoxify my girl
But she said it never cross her mind
I need some lucky strikes
I know it's just a vice
Come be my crutch tonight
You make me fantasize
(verse - grange)
I been getting lost inside
Ego death has my world collide
But i told you i'll be fine, my girl
I just wish that we could compromise
50/50 with the shit that's all that i've been getting
You keep on trying to cut me off but i'm just not forgetting
I'm running round with you inside my mind it's not forgetting
You take me high, take a step right to the side, yea
Don't you know i try, don't you?
I think it's fine, don't you
I'm tired often but not often am i tired of you
Girl you get me high won't you come give me a second chance
Hate wasting time, ain't no looking for no second glance
I'm getting lost inside my heart and now it's open
I fill my open veins with novocaine and now i'm smoking
So now i speak my truth to keep it frank i love your ocean
And i'm not one to wish on shit but maybe i was hoping
You could come back home, and make it last long
It's something from your past, but your past ain't strong
Said we can work something out, we can work something out yea
Woke up with a spotless mind
Eyes wide as some saucers right
Thought i should detoxify my girl
But she said it never cross her mind
I need some lucky strikes
I know it's just a vice
Come be my crutch tonight
You make me fantasize
Yea, yea, yea
Yea, yea, yea
(verse - static)
I can't hold on when these clouds in abundance
I stay tethered to the earth by my anxiety numbing
Made each other playlists now we dying to shuffle
I had you right in my hands i wasn't destined to fumble
And way before you patched me up i had my heart in my stomach
When you go to my lungs it always makes me see double
Hate being empathic it's a gift and a curse
I can tell you want to leave i saw you grabbing your purse
I mean you take my breath away i hope whatever it's worth
What if i gave this the chance i thought it never deserved
You say you love my old ways so i could never revert
Between the lies and the sins can't tell whichever comes first
(chorus - static)
Woke up with a spotless mind
Eyes wide as some saucers right
Thought i should detoxify my girl
But she said it never cross her mind
I need some lucky strikes
I know it's just a vice
Come be my crutch tonight
You make me fantasize
(verse - grange)
I been getting lost inside
Ego death has my world collide
But i told you i'll be fine, my girl
I just wish that we could compromise
50/50 with the shit that's all that i've been getting
You keep on trying to cut me off but i'm just not forgetting
I'm running round with you inside my mind it's not forgetting
You take me high, take a step right to the side, yea
Don't you know i try, don't you?
I think it's fine, don't you
I'm tired often but not often am i tired of you
Girl you get me high won't you come give me a second chance
Hate wasting time, ain't no looking for no second glance
I'm getting lost inside my heart and now it's open
I fill my open veins with novocaine and now i'm smoking
So now i speak my truth to keep it frank i love your ocean
And i'm not one to wish on shit but maybe i was hoping
You could come back home, and make it last long
It's something from your past, but your past ain't strong
Said we can work something out, we can work something out yea
