I got my faults
My brain she talks
Why you do that
Losing all my sleeps to dreams
It’s hard to stay ahead of me
Burning through the memories
Falling asleep
You’re like the liquor
I like the taste
You’re something different
Ok ok
I got my faults
My brain she talks
Why you do that
Losing all my sleeps to dreams
It’s hard to stay ahead of me
Burning through the memories
Falling asleep
Ok ok
