Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Infinity Pool, artist - Cadence Weapon
Date of issue: 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 |