2 lyrics
by Dean Blunt
It was a course-correcting violence
It never stood in me
Hand over, take me like a tight end
Gross hit felt like the breeze
Since it went gone I been looking for anything, anything
Since I been lying, I don't mean a thing I say, thing I say, thing I say
Yeah, we were raised proper
Strikes on strikes on strikes and letting it go
Had a problem, wouldn't want another
You can carry but don't let it show
O-oh, o-oh, o-oh
O-oh, o-oh, o-oh
Since it went gone, I been looking for anything, anything
Since I been lying, I don't mean a thing I say, thing I say, thing I say, thing I say
Since it went gone, I been looking for anything, anything
Sincе it went gone, I been looking for anything