XYLØ - Neon Crucifix

Drink up 'til I'm sick on myself
Back off the brain, I push it there, I push it there
Clean up real nice, broken inside
Back off the brain, I push it there, I push it there

Guess I'll hold on, until tomorrow
I'll hold on

Like a little soul to feel the pressure made of money
Spinny-inny-inny crush it up 'til you love me, yeah
I don't wanna listen, let me talk I'm on a mission
I don't wanna listen, let me talk I'm on a mission
(We're going up)
I think I'm flying, whoa
I think I'm flying, whoa
I'll lay down from this place
'Til I'm spilling my confessions to that Neon Crucifix

One eye open, here comes the fear
It's the last time, I swear, I swear

Guess I'll hold on, until tomorrow
I'll hold on (hold on)

Like a little soul to feel the pressure made of money
Spinny-inny-inny crush it up 'til you love me
I think I'm flying, whoa
I think I'm flying, whoa
I'll lay down from this place
'Til I'm spilling my confessions to that Neon Crucifix

It's a long way, long way down
It's a long way, long way down
It's a long way, long way down
(It's a long way)
It's a long way, long way down

34 06 48 North 1 18 10 0 02 West
(It's a long way)

Written by:
Paige Duddy, Leonard Newell

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Lyrics © BMG Rights Management

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