Sittin' on the floor, legs crossed in bows Am I blind to gold, or would it even matter? Maybe I could grow, know that I won't Am I talking to myself now, or would it even—
I know you've seen this before, why would I fake it? I still picture us in a Ghost down 95 quaking, I Sittin' on the floor (And I wanna survive, but I know) Mining for a heart of gold (And I wanna survive, but I know the price, oh)
I been searching for someone to love Now we're folded and I can't enough I feel focused on lifting you up Oh-oh, woah
And I wanna survive, but I know the price Yeah
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I been searching for someone to love Now we're folded and I can't get enough I feel focused on lifting you up Oh-oh, woah I been searching for someone to love Now we're folded and I can't get enough I feel focused on lifting you up Oh-oh, woah
Compositores: Bartees Strange, Kacy Hill, notcharles