Bourbon (feat. Saba & Lophiile)

Bourbon - Gallant/Lophiile/Saba

Lyrics by：Christopher Joseph Gallant III/Tyler Acord/Josh Abraham/Tahj Malik Chandler/Oliver Goldstein

I'm a headless horseman on quilted sand dunes

With my neck wide open I pray for refuge

'Cause since I've been found I've been living a life in cages

Withering down to the champagne quicksand

Wrestling doubt I've been dragging around for ages

I tried to let it drain but my veins are hopeless

'Cause I loved in cold blood and got used to it

Angels say trust the detox

But I'm shaking I need it like bourbon in my coffee cup

I'm a tritone bible with misprint logic

I count lunar cycles with faithless prophets

'Cause since I've been found I've been living a life in cages

Withering down to the champagne quicksand

Wrestling doubt I've been dragging around for ages

I tried to let it drain but my veins are hopeless

'Cause I loved in cold blood and got used to it

Angels say trust the detox

But I'm shaking I need it like bourbon in my coffee cup

Never comforted crashing

Ay some guy might say what you can't do

But I say that it ain't true

'Cause a guy and an angel when I light 'em

An artist I might paint you

They got thoughts but it ain't food

I know life is a painful place

And the same fools hatin' will be the ones

With a similar path to the same one you've taken

And for a little bit I can't stay but

I gotta make the most of my time

Focus and grind 'cause the whole city dyin'

And I've never had the glory but I'm tryin'

And I've tried and I advise

Live to stop the liar

Like a visor block the shine and

Let the light and truth be told a Michael Tyson

And remember and ta ta

Get a bit discouraged or maybe that was misworded

Or let it be misquoted

But I feel like it's certain that

I walk for it like toward the Lord

And lead them all like tutorials

Like Toro y Moi the 'cause of this

All is life and that s**t's hard

Still f**k what a naysayer may say

On stage in the bay hit the nae nae

Serious like the radio can't say

I got dreams I'mma make it

But until my AKA is the greatest

I don't give a f**k about an alias

I am human I'm homosapien

Makin' the best of my situation

'Cause I loved in cold blood and got used to it

Angels say trust the detox

But I'm shaking I need it

Like bourbon in my coffee cup

Bourbon in my coffee cup