Leavin' at the backdoor (leavin' to the backrooms)

And catch a feeling far from home

(Keep that butterfly knife on my side tho, homicide)

It's time to do it backwards (get it back)

I got you slippin' through that hole (get it back)

Stripped down to the bones

Feelin' low

It's 6:30 a.m and I wake up at the railway station

Last night, I thought I'd give a visitation

But two hours later, we got fucked up, really got fucked up

The whole night got lost

But now I'm stuck in the depressing reality

Sitting in the back, feelin' higher than I've ever been

But I've never been honest, never been true to you

So I should leave you

I should get lost, like I should hea-ead out

Oh why, tell me why

Tell me why should I believe you

A second part, a second chance

A second half, a second man

And secondary love songs stumblin' in my head

But when my mind is connecting to the music

Feelin' like this soul gave me authority to use it

Babylon is a ticking bomb, nobody would defuse it

Already hearing the gunshots

Pakolom a cuccom, bandukolok az utcán

Túltoltam az éjjelt, éld a léted te is tagadásban!

Úgy tudod, minden kicsikét másabb

Örökké fiatalon élj, ha az utamon jársz

Belevisz a bankó, neked lehet, hogy tény

Nekem lehet nem jó

Lehet szomorú a vége, de kiveszem a részem

Nem maradok ébren, fentmaradok, hidd el

Óh, sokan elmentek

Magamat tettem azzá, amit bekebelezek

Flowban vagyok, míg a fele ki nem megyeget

Sziasztok gyerekek! (Szia Azi!)

Leavin' at the backdoor (leavin' to the backrooms)

And catch a feeling far from home

(Keep that butterfly knife on my side though, homicide)

It's time to do it backwards

Got you slippin' through that hole

Stripped down to the bones

Closing doors

But one day I will break those chains

I feel so tired from all these days

You make me feel so special

And so wasted

You make me feel anxiety rushin' through my body

She only wants to hold me

Mondd el, mit számít a szó

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