It's been a while
Hands tied behind my back, face mushed in the ground
Didn't know if I was alive, now I feel like a noun
Still teethin', don't recognize the feelin' like a child
I been lost and found
And I been feelin' more yellow than my San Pellegrino
Run away to a place somewhere only we know
Run around, couple zoots, bottle full of vino
Summer '19, I was really on Moschino
Really on my Deebo, really I'm with CEO
Copped another Tesla, I might call Elon
And tell him "Free CM" 'til it's all backwards
Still don't smoke Backwoods
Laigons what I been on
It's been a while
Hands tied behind my back, face mushed in the ground
Didn't know if I was alive, now I feel like a noun
Still teethin', don't recognize thе feelin' like a child
I been lost and found
Sittin' on the tube, in a tubе on a bubble
It don't move it just flows to the groove of your heartbeat
Nothin' new, win or lose, I'm in trouble with the blues
On the coast, Malibu, I need your heartbeat
In the car she was playin' car seat
White Stripes up his nose, "Seven Nation Army"
It's priority, should've been the priory
Heart for the crowd all pointin' at Charlie
Yeah, talk to me darlin'
I can be your heartbeat, stoned for too long
Now your home has moved on, don't resort to your car key
I could be your target
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh, oh, it's been a while
Oh, face mushed in the ground
Oh, now I feel like a noun
Oh, now I feel like a child
Oh, oh, it's been a while
Oh, face mushed in the ground
Oh, now I feel like a noun
Oh, now I feel like a child
Oh, oh, it's been a while
Oh, oh, I was lost and found
Hey, oh, hey, it's been a while
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