So many nights I had you over my hotel room When they end, we're just friends And I wanna see you in the day but I can't text you There's I'm dealin', with real feelings I get so confused When we're in my bed And you're restin' your head Down on my chest You ask me what I'm Thinkin' about And I can't say the truth But I'll tell you now that I'm tryin' hard To forget us I know we said It wasn't serious You hit my phone Late-night again But I wish you would stay with me Past 5 am Oh oh, oh oh oh Oh oh, oh oh oh Oh oh, oh oh oh 5 am Oh oh oh Oh oh, oh oh oh Oh oh, oh oh oh Oh oh, oh oh oh 5 am No matter what I do I keep thinkin' about you Want you so bad, drives me so mad Messin' around with other people to erase you But no one else, can replace you I get so confused When we're in my bed And you're restin' your head Down on my chest You ask me what I'm Thinkin' about And I can't say the truth But I'll tell you now that I'm tryin' hard To forget us I know we said It wasn't serious You hit my phone Late-night again But I wish you would stay with me Past 5 am Oh oh oh I'm tryin' hard To forget us I know we said It wasn't serious You hit my phone Late-night again But I wish you would stay with me Past 5 am Oh oh, oh oh oh Oh oh, oh oh oh Oh oh, oh oh oh 5 am Oh oh oh Oh oh, oh oh oh Oh oh, oh oh oh Oh oh, oh oh oh 5 am Oh oh oh I'm tryin' hard To forget us I know we said It wasn't serious You hit my phone Late-night again But I wish you would stay with me Past 5 am

Glacier eyes and red lips Modern alchemy converts our hands to water with single sips Undercurrents mix, in time we swim Another for her, another for him You're up so bright, eyes get heavier We're up to always feeling down The colors always on Leave me on your mind, tomorrow I'll be gone Concrete lies out the window A quiet shade of lavender on her hands A lighter wave of navy slowly rolling in Underneath a daydream Another for you, another for me You're up so bright, eyes get heavier We're up to always feeling down The colors always on Leave me on your mind, tomorrow I'll be gone Another for her, another for him Another for you, another for me Easy dawn coming on Citrus and bitter spirits fade into the Early shadows grow long Citrus and bitter spirits fade into the daylight

I be getting money, my style these niggas stole it I be smoking dope, bitch I'm a cupid old head Used to be from O'Block, now I'm from that Glo Block I still a let the tool pop, I shoot it at 4 opps Ridin' in a foreign, bad bitches goin' I don't go to sleep ain't gotta wake up in the morning I be up trap trap trappin' while these niggas snorin' Yo bitch gone pull up on me at 5 in the morning I pull up like where my money why you laughing? Ain't shit funny Up this gun now you a bunny, boy you running, little Johnny I pull up blingin, chain from Johnny, watch from Johnny, ring from Johnny Everything from Johnny, I pull up bling is stuntin' I pull up on you got that work You want a verse, Get it first Keep that chicken afford some beef Might as well gone ahead get a hearse Niggas smoking on dope, cause we smokin on purp Boy you smokin' on burnt, boy you smoking on hurt Pull up in that ugly ass thing with no teeth Hop out makin' these bitches go to work Pull up like skrrt, gon in the dirt "Sosa where you going?" Bitch, goin get some work I got verse for the high, and shows for the high Ring-ring who gone get it first? Pull up on your ass, get that cash Then I pulled off with a smirk Muhfuckers ain't believe me when I said shit was gone get worse On tracks I be flooring, weed I be blowing Hoes I be fucking, kick 'em in the morning Cause bitches be so corny, they is full of corn My nina be so horny, she is full of porn No sleep please no snoring I blink the floor Got cake all on the floor, I ate some more Can't give a bitch my time, I can't afford Cause I can't tell the time in my fucking Breitling I'm from the block, I still wear white 1s Got so many styles, niggas bite one Let a freak me look like Got a watch out for the iguana

I'm drunk and on my way to black out I know you're over my shit Been throwing stones inside this glass house Maybe we should try bricks I'm just not me when I'm sober And you're not you when you drink There's two stories to this glass house And neither one's good for me How many times are we gonna fight 'Til we realize there's nothing worth fighting for? Maybe we're stuck on pieces of us That are better off shattered on the bedroom floor This love's become a hurtful full circle You make me feel like I somehow Fucked this up on my own We can't save this broken glass house It's nowhere close to a home How many times are we gonna fight 'Til we realize there's nothing worth fighting for? Maybe we're stuck on pieces of us That are better off shattered on the bedroom floor This love's become a hurtful full circle I'm drunk and on my way to black out I know you're over my shit Been throwing stones inside this glass house Maybe we should try bricks How many times are we gonna fight 'Til we realize there's nothing worth fighting for? Maybe we're stuck on pieces of us That are better off shattered on the bedroom floor This love's become a hurtful full circle This love's become a hurtful full circle

Dark and grey An English film The Wednesday Play We always watch The Queen on Christmas Day Won't you stay? Though your eyes See shipwrecked sailors You're still dry The outlook's fine Though Wales might Have some rain Saved again Let's skip the news, boy I'll make some tea The Arabs and the Jews, boy Too much for me They get me confused, boy Puts me off to sleep And the thing I hate Oh, Lord Is staying up late To watch some debate On some nation's fate Hypnotised By Batman, Tarzan Still surprised You've won the west In time to be our guest Name your prize Drop of wine A glass of beer, dear What's the time? The grime on the Tyne Is mine, all mine, all mine Five past nine Blood on the rooftops Venice in the Spring Streets of San Francisco A word from Peking The trouble was started By a young Errol Flynn Better in my day Oh, Lord For when we got bored We'd have a world war Happy but poor So let's skip the news, boy I'll go make that tea Blood on the rooftops Too much for me When old Mother Goose stops They're out for 23 Then the rain at Lords stopped play Seems Helen of Troy Has found a new face again

You're a pretty wild flower I'm a dust cloud rolling Through your baby blue afternoon You're a sunset smile I'm a million miles away standing right next to you And ain't it a shame You're all that I need But I'd rather keep My company of the bottle with me It starts and it ends With me fucked up again The same always goes, the same as it's been You're a could be that I'll never choose Another good thing that I'll have to lose But that's nothing new Maybe I can't tell you why I am the way I am No way in hell it's worth the hell I put you through And I know you know, I've tried all that I can All the fixin' that a broken man can do Something just don't want me for you When you're all that I need But I'd rather keep My company of the bottle with me It starts and it ends With me fucked up again The same always goes, the same as it's been You're a could be that I'll never choose Another good thing that I'll have to lose But that's nothing new I find a good one Try to hang on But the grip's only good as the worst that I've done It starts and it ends With me fucked up again The same always goes, the same as it's been You're a could be that I'll never choose Another good thing that I'll have to lose But that's nothing new

The last thing I remember was a Friday night Lit cigarette, cryin' blue eyes Beggin' me to be a man that I just ain't Knowing that I'll probably never change Sun through the blinds, empty space in the bed Guess it must've been the drunken words that I said Last thing I remember is you saying, "We're through" It might be a while, but I'll be waiting for you The last thing I remember was the scene that we made Screamin' in the Uber on the way to my place You said that I was using you, you said you felt played The last thing I remember is your face Sun through the blinds, empty space in the bed Guess it must've been the drunken words that I said Last thing I remember is you saying, "We're through" It might be a while, but I'll be waiting for you I'll be waiting for you How many nights can I hit rock bottom? Until I realize, I might be the problem Sun through the blinds, empty space in the bed Guess it must've been the drunken words that I said Last thing I remember is you saying, "We're through" It might be a while, but I'll be waiting for you I'll be waiting for you