Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Infinity Pool , by - Cadence WeaponRelease date: 18.01.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Infinity Pool |
| Sedative in me for negative energy, all my amenities cool |
| No more rigidity, need my serenity, live in infinity pool |
| Secret identity who? |
| No, I don’t think you should know |
| Said that she’s knowing my face like memory foam, all in my pillow at home |
| I said nice to know ya, no crossing the border, she’s sweeter than cinnamon girl |
| Been in Topanga, I hosted a wedding, I fell off a cliff taking selfies Nearly |
| fell down some stories for my story, recording some shit that ain’t important |
| All of these flights are remaining in orbit and all of the prices stay |
| exorbitant |
| Returning for tour, I’m treating the shit like it’s war, settling scores |
| Rental van look like a tank, I’m out here going for broke |
| Used to be poor, now I spend cash on couture, happily breaking the bank |
| Jacket azure, copped that thing back at the store, don’t know what this shit is |
| for |
| Tell me ‘bout your name and the days you were alone |
| Bending all your love even when you hear it slow |
| Tell me ‘bout your name and the days you were alone |
| She brings me flowers |
| She ambles out the door until it’s closing time |
| Every day that summer it was sun showers |
| I tried to light the home fires in the night |
| Burning bright |
| I made my living after hours |
| Coming home way past the time that she retired |
| For the night |
| I love the life that we’ve inspired |
| If we lose direction, just look for the tower |
| Glowing lights |
| I’m back in the line, wasting my time, hoping to bolster my pride |
| It isn’t productive, I’m waiting for something |
| I’m going right out of my mind |
| Copping some shit to define what I’ve been hoping to find |
| Scared that there ain’t nothing there |
| Buyer beware, hoping my card gets declined |
| Used to go walking for miles, now I catch rides from some guy |
| Tryna provide, hoping his family alright, play with my phone in the quiet |
| The food just arrived, the torrent complete, when we get finished, |
| I’m pressing delete |
| Play on repeat, feeling swept up in the stream, hoping to get some relief |
| Tell me ‘bout your name and the days you were alone |
| Bending all your love even when you hear it slow |
| Tell me ‘bout your name and the days you were alone |
| Something ‘bout your name and the way that you just know |
| Good love |