Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 929, artist - Halsey. Album song Manic, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 16.01.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Capitol
Song language: English
929 |
I really was born at 9:29 AM on 9/29 |
You think I’m lying, but I’m, I’m being dead serious (I gotta see this birth |
certificate) |
Okay, I’ll prove it |
Well, who am I? |
I’m almost 25 |
Can’t remember half the time that I’ve been alive |
'Cause half was in a cheap apartment |
And half was on the Eastside (Eastside) |
They said don’t meet your heroes, they’re all fuckin' weirdos |
And God knows that they were right |
Because nobody loves you, they just try to fuck you |
Then put you on a feature on the B-Side |
And who do you call when it’s late at night? |
When the headlines just don’t paint the picture right |
When you look at yourself on a screen and say |
«Oh my God, there’s no way that’s me» |
And I, I quit smoking, well recently, I tried |
And I bought another house, and I never go outside |
And I remember this girl with pink hair in Detroit |
Well, she told me |
She said, «Ashley, you gotta promise us that you won’t die |
'Cause we need you,» and honestly, I think that she lied |
And I remember the names of every single kid I’ve met |
But I forget half the people who I’ve gotten in bed |
And I’ve stared at the sky in Milwaukee |
And hoped that my father would finally call me |
And it’s just these things that I’m thinkin' for hours |
And I’m pickin' my hair out in clumps in the shower |
Lost the love of my life to an ivory powder |
But then I realize that I’m no higher power |
That I wasn’t in love then, and I’m still not now |
And I’m so happy I figured that out |
I’ve got a long way to go until self-preservation |
Think my moral compass is on a vacation |
And I can’t believe I still feed my fucking temptation |
I’m still looking for my salvation |
Soft and slow, watch the minutes go |
Count out loud, so we know you don’t keep 'em for yourself |
Watch the minutes go |
Count out loud, so we know you don’t keep 'em for yourself |
I think I have a confession to make, I feel like (So we know you don’t) |
I need to say that I was really born at 9:26 |
It’s on my birth certificate, I’m a liar |
Man, I’m a fucking liar |
Soft and slow, watch the minutes go |
Count out loud, so we know you don’t keep 'em for yourself |