BLACKCLOUDS - nicotine (drive slow version)

All this stress
Got to have it
Nicotine
I'm an addict
Burn some rubber
And crash it
On God I feel fantastic
Take all my money
And burn it
Get me in trouble
In the end
We're all still worthless
Glued to your phone
Tell me baby where'd you go
Got these blue bankrolls
I can jet you back home
Just so you know
Oh Did you know
Blocked your man
Was he worth it
Living with heartache
In the end
We're all too perfect
Black clouds
Rain down
Take a minute
Look around
We got some real bad habits
Baddie characteristics
Wish I knew all them statistics
Before I gave you everything
All this stress
Gotta have it
Nicotine
I'm an addict
Burn some rubber
And crash it
On God I feel fantastic
Take all my money
And burn it
Get me in trouble
In the end
We're all still worthless
Oh God
Take it all
Sweep my feet
Before I fall
Life's got me screaming
Fuck it all
Too busy coping with my memories
They follow me
Everywhere I seem to go
I can never seem to leave the past behind
Always stepping out of line
Cloud my head by taking lines
Wish I'd be okay
Put some cameras on my life
I'm not okay
I should have this other life
Wouldn't have it any other way
I'm taking a beating
God what is the meaning
I need some more healing
Too tired of bleeding
So tired of loving
I'm tired of every single thing
Take my life I wouldn't blink
Why is my life so depressing
All these people keep on stealing
Taking, every fucking thing
All this stress
Gotta have it
Nicotine
I'm an addict
Burn some rubber
And crash it
On God I feel fantastic
Take all my money
And burn it
Get me in trouble
In the end
We're all still worthless
Black clouds
Rain down
Take a minute
Look around
We got some real bad habits
Baddie characteristics
Wish I knew all them statistics
Before I gave you everything

Written by:
Tanner Dritschler

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