Kevin Abstract - Echo

Starin' at the sky ain't gon' fix my problem
Starin' at the sky ain't gon' fix my problem
Howlin' at the moon ain't gon' bring you back
Howlin' at the moon ain't gon' bring you back
Starin' at the sky ain't gon' fix my problem
Starin' at the sky ain't gon' fix my problem
Howlin' at the moon ain't gon' bring you back
Howlin' at the moon ain't gon' bring you back

I started smokin' cigarettes
I even picked up pot again
Coke ain't touch my nose yet
I'm afraid I'll be just like my friend
I'm afraid I ain't gon' have no friends
Oh my God, when do my story end?
Tell me God, when do my story end?
I'm locked outside of the DeLorean

He was a bad son, he was a bad son
He was a bad son, he was a bad son
So he left home
So he left home
He had to run, yeah, he had to run, yeah
He had to run, yeah, he had to run, yeah
Nowhere to go
Nowhere to go

You can take a look into my eye
You can take a look into my eye
Go ahead and tell me what you find
You can take a look into my eye
You can take a look into my eye
You can take a look into my eye
Tell me what you like
Go ahead and tell me what you find

When it all fall down
Where you going now? (Where you going now?)
When it all fall down
Where you going now? (Where you going now?)
When it all fall down (when it all fall down)
Where you run to now? (Where you run to now?)
When it all come down (down)
Where you run to now?
Where you run to now? (Where you run to now?)
Where you run to now? (Where you run to now?)
Where you run to now? (Where you run to now?)
Where you run to now? (Where you run to now?)

Written by:
Jeff Kleinman, Clifford Ian Simpson

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