atchley. - Chest

Out of character for spotlight
Everything was alright in the moonlight
Acting like all my songs are about the same girl
Kicking cans till the landfill I make is the same size as the mountain that I made out of molehills
These songs aren't about you, I promise
Now the idea is too real
Guess I'm not such a novice
I keep getting plays on the same songs
Get flashbacks to when I went wrong
My ex showing me that her hearts gone
Metal on the road
Suffocating on my own tongue
I don't know what it feels like
To be feeling this wish my head was airtight
All the pressure in my lungs, where the air at
Where the air at
Now I got this pain in my chest
Head spinning like my car on the highway
In my world we're okay
Rent-A-Center dates and buddies shopping at the Dollar General in OK
Falling out of love and making memories with other girls in front of paintings
My friends are out and smoking weed
I took a little drink and now I'm feeling okay
Dip my toes inside the casket
I've been in the casket looking for my old name
Tryna make another album
Make another rap to reignite my old flame
Taking like another year and a half to write lyrics to this song I wrote once
Messed around and broke a heart or two and man, it really just feels like the old days
Tinseltown and tryna do stuff with her in the back seat of her car
Being lied to about a lot of things and tryna get me to move on
Found another girl and really felt like she was gonna be the one
Never tryna pout or shout but I just need the peace to move on
Take me back to that 2002 when nothing really made a difference
Take me back to staying up and making conversations with some angel faces

Written by:
Max Atchley

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