​saturn - Traffic ​ lyrics

[​saturn - Traffic ​ lyrics]

Uh, uh

I'm getting cold sweats in my room
It ain't occur to me
I got some catching up to do
And don't forgive me or you're screwed
Walk on your back like I
Was tryna raise a mummy, doom
I don't wanna make it
I have some trait's that wouldn't work
If I was really famous
I do not leave my house at night for food
I think it's dangerous
If I were stabbed or killed or trafficked
That'd really suck (But)
My dad gets paid to fire people
He brings the notice to the door
The swinger of the hammer, my father
He is not the source we gotta makе a living
Life ain't easy to afford
Aired by a boy, I guеss I'm


You still miss your ex
I could be your next one
I could be a fun one, I might get you hexed
Speak about myself a lot
That's how I connect
Wanna pay my people living check
To check to check i hope they
And I hope ma' hears it too
Ex-friends in their twenties fuck me
Over out the blue said I'm doing better
I'm still screaming at the roof
Still the mediator
Ain't no time to be confused
My advice to anyone in my position
You never gotta listen, fuck that girl
Be glad you didn't
I miss when things weren't this way
I'm molded by the minute
I'm colder by the minute
I'm losing faith in minutes

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