On a Friday
Life got shallow, I left Seattle, been havin' battles with myself
A hundred models in Los Angeles with a hundred stories to tell
And life got crazy, but girl, don't save me, not before you save yourself
A hundred bottles in this club, can't drink back how we used to feel
Yeah, underestimated how I feel under bright lights
And it's cool, congrats on my timelines
But I still got my dogs, that's for lifetime
I can't lose myself
Miss the raindrops, shooting bank shots
How we used to chain-smoke in the same spot
Now I'm full sprint, running to make the train stop
Yeah, some friends started falling out
Catching flights, yeah, always got my head in the clouds
I wake up, missed calls, hot-faced, pissed off
Everybody wanna try and get through to me now, yeah
And I know it's a moment in time
Mama back home, I hope she doing all right, yeah
And I hold up fine
But it get dark when you missing the city that never shines
Life got shallow, I left Seattle, been havin' battles with myself
A hundred models in Los Angeles with a hundred stories to tell
And life got crazy, but girl, don't save me, not before you save yourself
A hundred bottles in this club, can't drink back how we used to feel
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