Stallin' - text

You bring in the crackers on a tray of cheese
Smoke up the cables as we move in ease
I think I get it now
You ain't supposed to be figured out

Fixing the papers for a minor fees
Taking a dip just for a quick release
We're making the sound unique
Don't wanna fall asleep

You can see me stallin'
Busy sobbin' something numb
Not in a rush
But I'm honestly alone

When I call bawling
In a way I'm crawling in the mud
Just for the rush
At the end of going on and on (yeah)

Always on the run
Busy doing nothing just for fun
Skinny dipping all these coloured swamps
Floating on the fog (yeah)

Text přidal DevilDan


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