| Falling for the wrong one
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| Feeling like the right time
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| But at least I felt something
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| Think I’m losing my mind
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| I’m in need of your love, I just need you right here
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| Sharing all of those things, whispering in my ear
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| Tell me what they can’t know, show me what they can’t see
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| Tell me all the ideas, they would never believe
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| You see I remember my home
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| I remember those trees, I remember those pasts
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| I remember the breeze, I remember the reason why all of those people that passed
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| Remember you opened your heart for a second
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| Gave me your time for a minute
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| Remember the tone in your voice when I told you that I might be coming to visit
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| But maybe I’m tripping
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| You catching me slipping
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| Down this road again
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| But this time I ain’t falling
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| First day back 'cause the demons keep calling
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| Look at this world and I start withdrawing
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| And its so hard not to fade, see its so hard not to fall
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| But I gotta find peace
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| And I gotta find sleep 'cause I don’t see it at all
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| So I’m going, going, going, deeper and deeper
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| You see I’m finding it out before my spirit gets weaker
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| I got a fever, fever
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| Been feeling sick in the head
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| I need a doctor, doctor
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| Or just one more cigarette
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| I’m saying
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| Falling for the wrong one (I love you)
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| Feeling like the right time (I love you)
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| But at least I felt something
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| Think I’m losing my mind
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| If I die alone, then I probably deserve that
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| You can turn your face up but don’t act like you ain’t heard that
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| If I die alone, then I probably deserve that
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| You can turn your face up but don’t act like you ain’t heard that
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| If I die alone, then I probably deserve that
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| You can turn your face up but don’t act like you ain’t heard that
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| If I die alone, then I probably deserve that
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| You can turn your face up but don’t act like you ain’t heard that
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| Oh yeah she fine
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| Soft from behind
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| Like I’m running out of time
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| Yeah she hurt your fucking feelings with that
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| Ass of hers
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| Dunno just to what I’m feeling with uh-
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| Get on her
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| How cannot tell I’m feeling its like-
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| I’m in her
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| World, living, breathing
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| You know I’m not even Steven
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| 'Cause I could not be
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| Shia born in a house fire, damn
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| Baby, where you do that
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| I’ma little bit insane, yeah
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| Put you on game, yeah
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| Make you maintain, yeah
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| Stay up in your lane, yeah
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| Whatever you say, yeah
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| Alway-always say yeah
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| Rather see me dead, yeah
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| Than see me in your bed yeah, yeah, yeah |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song COTTON HOLLOW, artist - BROCKHAMPTON. Album song ALL-AMERICAN TRASH, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп