Dead by Whiskey - Crossroads

I'm caught up in the moment
You're probably wondering
How the fuck is it possible
That his feet are up under him
Asking for these directions
You told me no way, stumbling
Down the street
Guessing it's time to leave
Yeah, aye
You still switching the topics
And full of bad intentions
Already ran out of options
The other paths are missing
I got a rad ambition
No way to stop the mission
I keep going and going
I put ignition to engine
I break bricks in the kitchen
While rocking double vision
Don't got no script from physician
This shit is all attrition
I'm sick with multiple symptoms
Your health's in good condition
Still got a curse in my mind
I want em' all to listen
They say problems are the product of your own doing
On top until you topple like the Jenga moving
Couple rocks in my socks
So I'm walking groovy
Up all night
I got to write another Lucid
Pill popping in a sauna with a Sombo student
Let's get the weight off
I'm writing up convoluted
About to take off
So grab on
We rocket boosting
Cause I won't stay lost
They bout to find me and the music

Law low
Stay chasing those halos
You gotst' to get paid though
You know that they'll say no
I gotst' to get way mo'
I'm after that pot of gold
Not trying to sell my soul
But let the devil know
Yeah
It's okay though

Aye
I write these letters in blood before I send em' off
A sentimental sacrifice
To show em' I can take a loss
Now I'm at the spot where the roads all crossed
And I don't really know where to go or what's the cost
But I don't really care when they stare I'm on the sauce
And if you ain't impaired
Get a pair
You da boss (Yeah)
Chasing halos
Know I gotta lay low
Still getting paid
Even when they try to say no
And every day I be wilding
I'm still seeking asylum
A peace of mind is hiding
All of the music is silent
I can't find it
They still lying
You ain't trying
You tried to question my courage
But stay eyeing
I'm taking off from this island
Altitude climbing
Finally I decided
Fuck it let's get to signing
Show me the dotted line
My signature I'll be writing
Show me I got the time
I'll turn it into excitement

Law low
Stay chasing those halos
You gotst' to get paid though
You know that they'll say no
I gotst' to get way mo'
I'm after that pot of gold
Not trying to sell my soul
But let the devil know
Yeah
It's okay though
Law low
Stay chasing those halos
You gotst' to get paid though
You know that they'll say no
I gotst' to get way mo'
I'm after that pot of gold
Not trying to sell my soul
But let the devil know
Yeah
It's okay though

Written by:
Collin Weddell

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