sinkhole.

sinkhole. - 347aidan

Lyrics by：Aidan Fuller

Composed by：Aidan Fuller

Produced by：brakence

Freezing cold

All alone when you call again

I'm coming home

Been too long since I saw you and

I'm feeling close I wanna dose of you all again

I don't know where to go

I want you and that feeling back

Our train is getting off its track

You said some **** that made me mad

Left tire marks all through the grass

I watch shows and then I play them back

I like knowing where my futures at

I'm diving back into the past

These episodes were made to last

I'm crossing off my X and O's

My ex is in a different mode

They stuck like buttons on remote

Triangular the way I float

Left and right and up I go

Not down unless I have my smoke

I'm breaking out this cage alone

And heading to a new unknown

I'm calling from outdated phones

And bringing back outdated flows

I'm wearing my outdated clothes

I'm out of town but striking gold

Don't ever check them weather shows

This summertime I'm freezing cold

Two sweaters on still freezing cold

My jacket's on I'm freezing cold

Freezing cold

All alone when you call again

I'm coming home

Been too long since I saw you and

I'm feeling close wanna dose of you all again

I don't know where to go but just follow me

I'm feeling low

Wanna smoke all the time with you

Staying home we don't know what we wanna do

I sit in my throne

I don't think about it

I feel like a ghost when they're all around me