Códon - Fear And Loathing In Your Bedroom

I just realize way too late
Blurring in and out
Shit done drove me off the road
Got me wondering where am I
Drowning in your heat
These days seem like weeks
Got me second guessing what I seen
I'm terrified

No I wasn't leaning
But somehow I'm underneath you
So I've been tryna keep cool
I've been tryna keep it moving
Around the block
But every thought keeps me down
Had to duck
Cause them shots
Had been doubling my doubt
Conversations from your chest
The only thing that kept me around
And your deep-shaded hues
Are all your own
Thought I'd learn all this by now

Tell me who should I call if your lines all I really got
Tell me who should I call if your lines all I really got
Tell me who should I call if your lines all I really got

I'm outside
I'm outside
No lights
So I'm out of sight
Ain't nothing left to do
I can't feel my legs
I've been driving out for miles
And I might've seen your face
Licks at my neck
All these minutes feel like days
Only been here just for hours
And already need new frames
I'd be lying if I said you didn't terrify me
No new news
Every ring
Got me thinking you're behind it
And your lights make me blind
And they get me every time

Tell me who should I call if your lines all I really got
Tell me who should I call if your lines all I really got
Tell me who should I call if your lines all I really got

We don't got much here now
And I shouldve pulled back
But I ran through the doubt
Been gone for some days
And I'm spinning all around
Yeah dancing all the same
But my heads still stuck in the clouds
Sustained routines
Got me living day to day
I don't blame you
But trust that there had to been a better way
Trust that I've been tryna keep it at a distance
I don't know what you been saying
I've been tryna keep me leveled
But I still got so much more to gain
It ain't really my business
To tell you how to change
I'm tired
You're tired
Cut me loose
No need to explain
No need to explain
You got blood up on your lips
You got blood up on your lips
You got shit up in your psyche
Trust me I get it
But my only job is to make this a little more exciting
Lose the tension by just riding me
Cut off the ties and watch it bleed
Got it feeling like 99 degrees
Got me switching sides
Fuck the peace
Got me switching sides
Please mark me
Am I in this way too deep
Am I really seeing things?
Am I really seeing things?
Tired of what you see
Heat burning
Heat burning down my skin
(Pearly whites they're glowing)
Heat burning down my skin
(Yeah pearly whites they're glowing)
Are we feeling this
Am I seeing this
Call that fear and loathing
Call that fear and loathing
Call that fear and loathing
Call that fear and loathing
Yeah yeah
Call that fear and loathing
Yeah yeah
Call that fear and loathing

Written by:
Angel Quintanilla

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