Dylan Brady, Ravenna Golden, Lewis Grant - Black Rum

Текст песни

I really need you to hold onto
I really need you to hold onto
I really need you to hold onto
I really need you to hold onto
Hella scared of bees
Telephone in pieces
Rip scabs off my knees
Climbing tall trees
Healthy helpings of daddy’s drugs
Melty melting of happy thugs
Would you be mad if I screamed?
Would you be mad if I followed my dreams?
Hungry for candy that I don’t really like
Slam my face when I fall off my bike
Just an excuse for another Vicodin
I’m very happy with a bit of sin
Hella scared of the dentist
Tell your bare faced lies
I really didn’t mean it
Cake Pop over pis
I always eat too much candy
Always ?? I can’t sleep
I’m driving my car down the street
Nobody asked m what I need
Need you now just one more time
I think my teeth are rotting out
I need some ?? sometimes
What I need, need you here
Don’t think I can breathe without you
Don’t know why I’m still about you
Don’t know why I keep on texting you like
Something’s gonna change
Acting like there’s something that there isn’t on my face
I can’t stop, won’t try to
Can’t top this, won’t try to
Don’t mind that I don’t like you
Don’t ask me why I wrote this song about you
I really need you to hold onto
I really need you to hold onto
I really need you to hold onto
I really need you to hold onto