Allah-Las - 501-415 lyrics
[Allah-Las - 501-415 lyrics]
Five o one, four fifteen
Remnants that you left downstream
Reflections of your memory
So lucid you don't have to dream
Of who you are and who you've been
The stale love that you left behind
You wanna live but it's a sin
Smoking on a cigarette
Gone when it's time to forget
Peerin' through the rosy tint
You can't lose and you can't win
So give it all your best spin
Five o one, four fifteen
Pages tearing from the seams
You once were big, but now you're lean
You once had grime, but now you're clean
And no one's grass is turning greener
Dreaming of what could've been
When you were chock full of intent
Now you're grey and feelin' spent
Sick of sitting on the fence
Thinking God is heaven sent
When you can barely pay your rent
So give it all you're best spin
Remnants that you left downstream
Reflections of your memory
So lucid you don't have to dream
Of who you are and who you've been
The stale love that you left behind
You wanna live but it's a sin
Smoking on a cigarette
Gone when it's time to forget
Peerin' through the rosy tint
You can't lose and you can't win
So give it all your best spin
Five o one, four fifteen
Pages tearing from the seams
You once were big, but now you're lean
You once had grime, but now you're clean
And no one's grass is turning greener
Dreaming of what could've been
When you were chock full of intent
Now you're grey and feelin' spent
Sick of sitting on the fence
Thinking God is heaven sent
When you can barely pay your rent
So give it all you're best spin