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mr. shellfish - silverado كلمات الأغنية

old sat-rdays are perfect in my head
until i read the lines, not just in between
had a conversation with andy
doesn’t everything die

i can’t find a reason to share
because it wouldn’t be fair
since i want everything
since i want everything, yeah

smoke again (you wanna smoke again?)
pack the bowl
smoke again (you wanna smoke again?)
blunts to roll

when i’m this high, i miss the piano back home
when i’m this high, it’s so cold, hand me my coat

pretty girls always clenching fingers
trim your nails, i’m ‘bout to throw up
silverado! lot in the back of your trunk
cr-p in the back of my mind

no more rainbows since spirits lost their promise
the only rain he give me now is water from the faucet

i remember seeing the l-st in your eyes (l-st in your eyes, l-st in your)
it only ever came up when we’re on cloud nine (on cloud nine, on cloud)
but you kept me in the dark, and it’s tearing me apart, oh no
i ask “what’s new?”, “oh why can’t you just tell me the truth?”

let’s get away in the backseat
let’s lock hands, “just relax please”
i can’t focus when you’re lookin’ right at me
caught doin’ ex’s in the back of a zaxby’s

looking at you just made me
freak out!

pretty girls always clenching fingers
trim your nails, i’m ‘bout to throw up
silverado! lot in the back of your trunk
cr-p in the back of my mind

no more rainbows since spirits lost their promise
the only rain he give me now is water from the faucet

pretty girls always clenching fingers
trim your nails, i’m ‘bout to throw up
silverado! lot in the back of your trunk
cr-p in the back of my mind

no more rainbows since spirits lost their promise
the only rain he give me now is water from the faucet

i gotta get home
i gotta get home
i gotta get home
i gotta get home
how do i get home?

pretty girls always clenching fingers
trim your nails, i’m ‘bout to throw up
silverado! lot in the back of your trunk
cr-p in the back of my mind

no more rainbows since spirits lost their promise
the only rain he give me now is water from the faucet

put more r and x inside my veins
so’s now there’s different versions i can choose
but the sounds outside are getting louder
all the crackles grew into a boom

watchin’ my feet touch the ground in cursive
hopin’ uber’s getting here soon
wonder if the air does it on purpose
leave my lungs when you enter the room

- mr shellfish

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