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Cloud 8 Lyrics by WhatsJaye

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No limits in where the sky not just love only time im giving

Im getting drunk but its bliss is what im sippen

Going off an impulsive decision and fuck your poker face the tables flipping

But where have these days gone, is it mind over matter or are they both wrong

I guess only time makes things better

Through my highs and lows i never believe em, but where the time should go i never would leave em

But really whats framed right call it picture perfect only you feel it you gettin writtin history in presence
Call it dead script with confessions

Reflecting my second guesses like regrets are just learnt lessons

Chorus:

But where did the time go? and where should our lives go ? bottles rolling of my bed as i wake up
My mind was crazy so i stayed up

Verse 2: Pockets full of color, ill never meet another like you

Making something from nothing just as something to do

Running rugged paths as i look from a stainless glass view but for some reason
Im always the last to leave the room

But the least i can do, with some keys i unlock the truth; spark of something just to light a fuse

Cheap toll for some deadly the ones that get it i can name a few but really the fuck are these names to you?

Chorus:

But where did the time go? and where should our lives go ? bottles rolling of my bed as i wake up
My mind was crazy so i stayed up

Verse 2:

You say the past is gone but the past don't last this long they say moving fast is wrong but it might feel right

Reminiscing on lonely nights, so fuck it im going home alone tonight

Why be over dramatic over sparks calling it static just worrying about your status, cause that's all that really matters to you

I cuff you up like the baddest is you, no ducking when your fathom is truth.. like

Chorus:

But where did the time go? and where should our lives go ? bottles rolling of my bed as i wake up
My mind was crazy so i stayed up

Verse 3:

So tell whats a secret if nobody believing no more

And tell me how to keep it if nobody hearing no more

And tell me how to sleep well if all you hear is spirits can't barley speak well a screeched yell... shit.... uh
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WhatsJaye

WhatsJaye

About “Cloud 8” by WhatsJaye

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