DO NOT USE IN EMPTY FIELDS - Four Walls lyrics
[DO NOT USE IN EMPTY FIELDS - Four Walls lyrics]
Went outside cuz it's looking like a cool day
You bothering I'm just listening to Coldplay
Somethings wrong? Can you please
Just go away
I got stamps and plans for the runway
Went outside cuz it's looking like a cool day
You bothering I'm just listening to Coldplay
Somethings wrong can you please, just go away
I got stamps and plans for the runway
You got a girl why you sitting in the corner
Cuz some things can't be solved with a boner
Feeling grey, like I'm lacking sorta chroma
Stuck inside and it's not because of rona
Four walls, wish it was a coupe
It's hard, not a thing to do
Wish I, wasn't feeling you
These eyes, only looking blue
Call you, like last Sunday
Strung out, til next Monday
This foul, this bombay
This bout, some replay
Not even talking
If I check snapmaps I'm not stalking
Bird shit today as I'm fucking walking
Wholе day and a whole lotta boring
You were right, I don't bеlong to
This earth this house and the living room
This birth this mouth don't deserve resume
This worth not worth time to meet my doom
She was telling me what's right
Didn't runaway i was staying up all night
Had a fuzzy day
I was staring at it plain sight
Threw my heart away
Now she gone at first light
Wishing that she stayed
Four walls, wish it was a coupe
It's hard, not a thing to do
Wish I, wasn't feeling you
These eyes, only looking blue
Call you, like last Sunday
Strung out, til next Monday
This foul, this bombay
This bout, some replay
You bothering I'm just listening to Coldplay
Somethings wrong? Can you please
Just go away
I got stamps and plans for the runway
Went outside cuz it's looking like a cool day
You bothering I'm just listening to Coldplay
Somethings wrong can you please, just go away
I got stamps and plans for the runway
You got a girl why you sitting in the corner
Cuz some things can't be solved with a boner
Feeling grey, like I'm lacking sorta chroma
Stuck inside and it's not because of rona
Four walls, wish it was a coupe
It's hard, not a thing to do
Wish I, wasn't feeling you
These eyes, only looking blue
Call you, like last Sunday
Strung out, til next Monday
This foul, this bombay
This bout, some replay
Not even talking
If I check snapmaps I'm not stalking
Bird shit today as I'm fucking walking
Wholе day and a whole lotta boring
You were right, I don't bеlong to
This earth this house and the living room
This birth this mouth don't deserve resume
This worth not worth time to meet my doom
She was telling me what's right
Didn't runaway i was staying up all night
Had a fuzzy day
I was staring at it plain sight
Threw my heart away
Now she gone at first light
Wishing that she stayed
Four walls, wish it was a coupe
It's hard, not a thing to do
Wish I, wasn't feeling you
These eyes, only looking blue
Call you, like last Sunday
Strung out, til next Monday
This foul, this bombay
This bout, some replay