Shayla Hamady - keep my head down

City scraping up against the sky
I
Get high counting three-four times
Just for you
Walking miles in these worn-out shoes
Think I'll settle with the thought I'll never get to you so I
Keep my head down
Keep my head down
Keep my head down
Keep my head down
Down

If there's any indication that the smoke can clear the basement
I'll be back inside my room without a single altercation
Kill the lights in the streets
Call my friends
When they speak
I won't rest
I won't leave
Them a message at the beep
And my tone is pretty weak
The lines busy
Bad guy but not the Billie yeah
Millions and millions

What's a plan without the repercussions
What's a plan without the repercussions
I keep mixing my feelings together
Like we even close to compatible give me a break
Give me a break
Give me a break

Hey
I'm selling myself for you
Selling myself for you
Yeah
Hey
I'm selling myself for you
Selling myself for you

Look
She a devil breaking hearts without a new man
Speak the language of apologetic rock bands
Doing anything for green
Rather money or the leaf
Cause being present in this place is like a Hell to me
Actions speak louder in quiet waters
Leave the breadcrumbs
Hear the future calling I'm hanging up on the next one

Hey
I'm selling myself for you
Selling myself for you
Yeah
Hey it's too much to ask of you
Too much to ask for truth
Yeah
Hey
I'm selling myself for you
Selling myself for you
Yeah

Written by:
Shayla Hamady

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