Jake Miller, Cal from Timeflies - Living Room lyrics

[Jake Miller, Cal from Timeflies - Living Room lyrics]

No cars, no job, no money
But somehow, we still felt lucky
We were running fast without
Looking both ways we were younger than
Take me back to the days

When we used to get high in your living room
Felt like the world stopped
When I looked at you
And we would have to hide our bloodshot eyes
Every time your mom came home at night
Cause we used to get high in your living room

(we can blow up)
(we used to get high in your living room)
We used to get high
(we used to get high in your living room)
We used to get high
And we would have to hide
Our blood shoot eyes
Every time your mom came home at night
(we used to get high in your living room)

9th grade, we start fallin'
We had what they all wanted
We were hiding in your bed and skipping class
Tell me how the hell did we grow up so fast

Cause we used to get high in your living room
Felt like the world stopped
When I looked at you
And we would have to hide our bloodshot eyes
Every time your mom came home at night
Cause we used to get high in your living room

(we can blow up)
(we used to get high in your living room)
We used to get high
(we used to get high in your living room)
We used to get high
And we would have to hide our bloodshot eyes
Every time your mom came home at night
(we used to get high in your living room)

We never complicate things get
Lost and play games no coppin' brand names
Just compensatin' for Brown to Dwyane Wade
Your boy was self made, we l-l-love
And hate the same things
But, you know, I know things switch up
When did we go, so different
We don't take Ls, we bake Ls
We go back, like bake sales
Now I'm out, and hotels and nowhere
I'm missing you

Cause we used to get high in your living room
Felt like the world stopped
When I looked at you
And we would have to hide
Our blood shoot eyes
Every time your mom came home at night
Cause we used to get high in your living room

(we can blow up)
(we used to get high in your living room)
We used to get high
(we used to get high in your living room)
We used to get high
And we would have to hide our bloodshot eyes
Every time your mom came home at night
(we used to get high in your living room)

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