Finest Hour (feat. Abir) (Acoustic Version)

Finest Hour (feat. Abir) (Acoustic Version) - Cash Cash/Abir

Composer：Frank Hendler/Nathanial L John/Abir Haronni/David Dalton/Jean Paul Makhlouf/Alex Makhlouf/Samuel Frisch

Walking in with good intentions

Walking out with no patience

I feel my buttons being pressed on

I feel my body tryna start some

I know I'm young but I'm pissed off

Telling everyone to kick rocks

A couple rounds of the mezcal

I'm falling down and I'm holding it all by a thread now

No I ain't perfect never said I was perfect

And I'm putting it all on a prayer now

No I ain't perfect never said I was perfect

This ain't my finest hour

Might see my flaws today

My words are out of order

Maybe my drink's to blame

Emptying all my pockets

'Til I don't feel a thing

This ain't my finest hour

This ain't my finest hour

Bottling my emotions

All this talk and commotion

Everybody got me stressed out

I can't control if I break down

Every night is a big blur

I can't get a hold of my temper

Ain't no one to depend on

I'm falling down and I'm holding it all by a thread now

No I ain't perfect never said I was perfect

And I'm putting it all on a prayer now

No I ain't perfect never said I was perfect

This ain't my finest hour

Might see my flaws today

My words are out of order

Maybe my drink's to blame

Emptying all my pockets

'Til I don't feel a thing

This ain't my finest hour

This ain't my finest hour

I can't hide my flaws

I

And it's all my fault

No I ain't perfect

I am on my knees

Never said I was perfect

Don't give up on me

I can't hide my flaws

And it's all my fault

'Cause I deserved it

I am on my knees

Don't give up on me

This ain't my finest hour

Might see my flaws today

My words are out of order

Maybe my drink's to blame

Emptying all my pockets

'Til I don't feel a thing

This ain't my finest hour

This ain't my finest hour