8 years ago
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Seems like I'm going nowhere
Streaming traffic lights
Seems like I'm going nowhere
Streaming traffic lights
Going nowhere
Hold tight
'cos I don't know man
I ain't lying
Got a place to rely on
To get you home in ivy
Hands on a pistol only get you hung
A hand on her face will always get you home
Hands on a pistol only get you hung
A hand on her face will always get you home
Seems like I'm going nowhere
Streaming traffic lights
Seems like I'm going nowhere
Streaming traffic lights
Going nowhere
Hold tight
'cos I don't know man
I ain't lying
I ain't lying
Hadn't told me
No one ever told me
Hands on a pistol only get you hung
A hand on her face will always get you home
Hands on a pistol only get you hung
A hand on her face will always get you home
Don't worry girl I haven't changed
Writer(s): Joshua Lloyd-Watson, Thomas McFarland
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
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