Xistential - Not Coming Home (feat. Conmac)

My rooms been frozen in December
It's been colder than this weather
Ain't no sweater on to keep me warm
And I've been tryna keep my head up
But these thoughts they never let up
I think they know I want something more
But there's more than I can get
I've been tryna get my fix
But I just never listen
I've got goals put on my list
And hope that I can give
So I'm just tryna move on
And it's been so long
So, spend nights alone
I'm in the cold
And as the days
Get old
I'm not coming home
(Shooting stars)
My rooms warmer in the summer
All I'm left with is regret
Never say, I can go outside
Without the overwhelming feelings, I'm having
Could you imagine
Trying to make sense
Sense
Trying to make sense
So, spend nights alone
I'm in the cold
And as the days
Get old
I'm not coming home
So, spend nights alone
I'm in the cold
And as the days
Get old
I'm not coming home

Written by:
Aidan Bessette, Connor Aiken

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