Lyrics

Hello sir, you left your door unlocked
Is it satirical that I feel so welcome?
I'm in a bad shape, feeling light square on
Would you clean me up, would you clean me up?
You really got guts, but I got way more guns
You're lucky I'm bored and my wife is a whore
See, I've got great rooms, and they're looking for you
But if the cops find out, I'm not risking my health

Oh I'm not risking my health
I'm not risking my health

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Funeral, sleeping well, peace is impossible
Every dream I have, searching for you
Funeral, sleeping well, peace is impossible
Every dream I have, searching for you

Where's the Glock from, and please tell the truth
Kinda remind me of myself when I went to school
Now I'm a no one, but they all used to call me cool
Do you think that it's true, do you think I'm a fool?
Now it's hard to recall, I was running so fast
Just focused only on your laughter or not busting my ass
And now you're far from a fool and thanks for letting me in
But do you see those red lights, think you'll have a good night

Oh I'm not risking my health
I'm not risking my health

All I really cared about was oxygen and making friends
All I really cared about was oxygen and making friends
All I really ever wanted was for you to let me in
Thank you for letting me in

Funeral, sleeping well, peace is impossible
Every dream I have, searching for you
Funeral, sleeping well, peace is impossible
Every dream I have, searching for you

(Searching for you)
(Searching for you)
(Searching for you, yeah)

Writer(s): Jackson Phillips, Kenneth La Ron Beasley

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