Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 23, artist - Chase Atlantic. Album song Chase Atlantic, in the genre Инди
Date of issue: 03.10.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Warner
Song language: English
23 |
I’m fading away off some kind of drug |
Maybe it’s lust, maybe it’s love |
I know I said I’d straighten out a week ago |
I’m feeling though, 'bout to reach my peak, you know |
The city’s got me falling off |
I’m fading away, I’m losing my head |
I know you said leave but fuck what you said |
'Cause you’ve been steady, crawling on your knees again |
You need a friend and I’ve been on the pills again |
Baby’s only twenty-three |
Dancing under lights since she was seventeen |
Her brain’s flooded with ketamine |
High from everybody, low from self-esteem |
It’s selfish but she never sleeps |
Honestly, she needs a little sympathy |
Look what’s gotten into me? |
But baby’s only twenty-three |
Baby’s only twenty-three |
I’m caught in the buzz |
Another one down, I’m pushing my luck |
The future’s never looked so bright, it’s blinding me |
It’s hard to see, I’m swimming through dopamine |
Your body looks like heaven and |
I wanna give up, I just wanna leave |
I’m floating away, I’m caught in the breeze |
But she’s been so dramatic with these paragraphs |
Her broken heart, chemicals can mend it fast |
Baby’s only twenty-three |
Dancing under lights since she was seventeen |
Her brain’s flooded with ketamine |
High from everybody, low from self-esteem |
It’s selfish but she never sleeps |
Honestly, she needs a little sympathy |
Look what’s gotten into me? |
But baby’s only twenty-three |
Yeah, baby’s only twenty-three |
I can’t believe this is happening |
What did I do? |
What did she do to me? |
This isn’t true to me, she’s quite acute it seems |
Now I’m seeking therapy, she won’t be there for me |
Mending my brain again, please don’t give up on me |
This hurts tremendously |
How will this end for me? |
Deal with this happening |
Deal with this |
Fuck it she’s dead to me |
I’m on her frequency |
I know the shit that she’s thinking |
I know the shit that she’s thinking |
I’m on her frequency |
Baby’s only twenty-three |
Dancing under lights since she was seventeen |
Her brain’s flooded with ketamine |
High from everybody, low from self-esteem |
It’s selfish but she never sleeps |
Honestly, she needs a little sympathy |
Look what’s gotten into me? |
But baby’s only twenty-three |
Baby’s only twenty-three |