Yeah
This sounds like Cali right here
(I was in search of something)
Roll one up for the good days or the bad days
I ain't seen you in week
I'm gon take that long trip
Just to dig through your collection
Hope we find that deep connect
This that ocean view high
We bumped till sometime
Cruise till late night
Till everything's right
Now we lowkey smoke Indo In-House
Like everything is really grown In-House
Like who you gonna call for those late talks
Sometimes I really wanna get that feel
That feeling
I was in search of something
Pretty like the flowers
Ten pm you call
Heading home in about a hour
Afraid of heights that's me
Afraid to die that's me
It's nightmares every now and then
I wonder what it means
Jumping off the balcony
I'm jumping off it's helping me
It's hurting me
But the sun will shine tomorrow so we good
Coming off that same high
When you gonna change
And bring a different approach?
Say u living different
Say you doing your most?
I did try to change slowed it down and
Picked up the chords
But It gives off that same weird vibe
Shouts to the girl that's there when you drowning in them lows
How could it ever come to this?
How could it come to this?
How come you only want me for more?
How could it ever come to this?
How could it come to this?
How come you only want me for more?
I see my lies
I see time flies
Would you fuck me over for the last time?
Oh I miss those mornings
Oh I miss those mornings
Oh I miss those mornings
When I need you
I'll call in the morning
The gift the twist Is that I do this for the love
This is real crate digging cultured down for the bud
Back when we would find samples now it's all broader sampling
We could choose to do it all live shit
We could chase to live in the Valley
We can play it both ways
We could do what we want
We can play it both ways
As long as you bring your part
I see your cold days fuck those days we lack heart
Moving on our own
And all we ever wanted was to grow
Past the pain
I'm ready to go
Waiting on that greenlight
I'm waiting on that light
I was in search of something
Pretty like the flowers
Ten pm you call
Heading home in about a hour
Afraid of heights that's me
Afraid to die that's me
It's nightmares every now and then
I wonder what it means
Jumping off the balcony
I'm jumping off it's helping me
It's hurting me
But the sun will shine tomorrow so we good
I was told that love was contagious
I thought that emptiness was a result of being empty
And that maybe if I gazed intently enough with the welling of love
inside my heart that I could fill
the empty parts but when I kissed you

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