​residential. - 23 lyrics

[​residential. - 23 lyrics]

You were not there, you were not there
Late nights in high school holding back hair
Every fucking weekend you call
And I always answer, ignore you
I would not dare
Shit is not fair, choking on air
I really don't like you, but why stop there?
If I had a choice, me or you
You could stab me in the back
I'd bleed to death and still not care

I don't wanna drink, but I wanna feel drunk
I don't wanna smoke, I just wanna get high
I don't wanna live without your love
So I'm please, begging you to end my life
I'm a sunchaser, I chase the light
Stay here lil' baby, stay right by my side
I know I'm not perfect, but why do we fight?
I don't even shout back, I'm always too high
I got a jar full of weed
And an eight of care plus
Gimme few hours, girl, no need to act up
I'll be right there with you, you and me
It's bad luck
Gimme few hours, girl, no need to act up
I got a jar full of weed
And an eight of care plus
Gimme few hours, babe, I'm tryna get tipsy
Stop hitting my phone
Give a fuck if you miss me
Give a fuck if you miss me J

I don't wanna call her
Think I'll smoke another pack
I don't wanna be sober

You were not there, you were not there
Late nights in high school holding back hair
Every fucking weekend you call
And I always answer, ignore you
I would not dare
Shit is not fair, choking on air
I really don't like you, but why stop there?
If I had a choice, me or you
You could stab me in the back
I'd bleed to death and still not care

And if I close my eyes
I can still smell the perfume
All these memories flood back
You treated me the worst you
Always fuckin' call me, like
What do you want?
When I'm sippin' on this cup
I'm not tryna get drunk
And if I close my eyes
I can still smell the perfume
All these memories flood back
You treated me the worst you
Always fuckin' call me, like
What do you want?
When I'm sippin' on this cup
I'm not tryna get drunk
You already called me a liar
Like twenty three times
And you only feel good
After twenty three lines
I can't lay shit up, no twenty three
I'm fine i just spent a whole bag
On twenty three white wines

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