Sleepy Little Whale - Out

Out of water
Out of money
Out of paper
Out of powder
Out to steal a bottle whiskey
Tryna wash this shit taste out my mouth
Baby's out of power
Mamas out late driving with the fifth
Doesn't wanna hear what daddy's been yapping about
You know I don't wanna
You know I don't wanna
You know I don't wanna
You know I don't wanna
Talk around that stuff
I'll just buy a couple
I'll just buy a dozen
I'll just buy five or six or seven maybe just eleven see if I can't get a flight up
Who told you
Who sold you
Those bold lies
They took you
No tries
Purple poison flower growing out of water
Purple poison flower growing out of water
Purple poison flower growing out of water
Purple poison flower growing out of water
Purple poison flower growing out of water
Purple poison flower growing out of water
Purple poison flower growing out of water
Purple poison flower growing out of water
Purple poison flower growing out of water
Purple poison flower growing out of water
Purple poison flower growing out of water
Purple poison flower growing
Out of water
Out of money
Out of paper
Out of powder
Out to find a better version of a better person to worry for
You know I don't wanna
You know I'm not gonna
You know I don't wanna
You know I'm not gonna
Touch that shit anymore
Found a couple helpers
Found a couple dollars
Found a couple bullets in my drawer
Gonna have a great saturday night
Guess I'll stick around just another week just another month just because I know he would want Me to be alright
Ask me later if I'll ever wonder if I'll ever wanna know whatta happened if I hadn't let him go back To his house
Pushing pressed pills into purple flowers right down the stem right then I saw her sitting next to sawyer eating dirty bunnies that's what it's all about
But I'm just a child crying cuz I miss you
But I'm just a child crying cuz I miss you
But I'm just a child crying cuz I miss you
But I'm just a child crying cuz I miss you
Why do I have to miss you
And I don't know if I can go on
He was my everything
Everything I was going on
And I already know what I'm all about
And I'm tired
I'm driving out
And I don't know what I'm all about
And I wouldn't go back if I knew how
And I'm tired
I'm driving out

Written by:
Pog O'donoghue, Remy Vernhes Ratchye

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