Float To The Top

Lyrics
Striking poses in candid throwbacks Clout-face, love-hungry grins Dirty laundry in scented trash-bags Air it out, Let it blow in the wind Out of scope I see myself in you though When we're down and out we go out [Chorus] Wake up dried up in a wet bed Two empty fifths and a mouth of chalk Washed up Torn up Disaffected My friends don't swim; we float to the top Femme fatale with a coke glittered glow Wear a dress I don't really care Trade your hat for a pack of Newports Get depressed cut off all of your hair I've kept myself a secret Made it all so cryptic I hate myself for it Can't forgive Can't forget [Chorus] Can't wear those pants like I used to Can't yell as loud as I used to yell I talk shit at flat on the weekends You give blood then you give up on yourself My friends don't swim; we float to the top You give blood then give up on yourself My friends don't swim, we float to the...
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Credits
- Producers
- Nathan Hardy