Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Room for Space , by - D33J. Release date: 29.10.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Room for Space |
| Please just get the fuck up out my face |
| I ain’t tryna know any of your names (I don’t wanna know) |
| Leave me by my lonely I don’t know ya |
| I got room for space (Watch the skies turn grey) |
| I got products for the pain (Yeah I make it go away) |
| I got room for space |
| But I’m pretty vacant anyway |
| I ain’t no Mr. Me Too, we ain’t the same (we ain’t the same) yeah |
| I’m in the field, he on a plane (he on a plane) … wait |
| I’m here to stay, this is far from a phase, yeah |
| And I ain’t gon let up till my body decay |
| Drop that shit right in my cup lik it’s a wishing well |
| I’m dealin' with demons, this no fairy tal |
| Got to cope with em somehow, oh well |
| It make me laugh when someone say go to hell |
| Feel like no escape, no escape, no escape |
| I was in a trench I was caught up in a daze, yeah |
| Dollar store love is the type I can replace, yeah |
| Days go by, watch the sky turn grey |
| I got room for space as long as I’m stuck in my ways (Ain't no escape) |
| Please just get the fuck up out my face |
| I ain’t tryna know any of your names (I don’t wanna know) |
| Leave me by my lonely I don’t know ya |
| I got room for space (Watch the skies turn grey) |
| I got products for the pain (Yeah I make it go away) |
| I got room for space |
| But I’m pretty vacant anyway |
| She only numb when her nosebleed |
| But ain’t shit sweet when its covered in bleach |
| Good grief from a mad man |
| And I only just got over my teenage angst |
| All these talking heads will never communicate but |
| They talk and talk till they got nothing else to say |
| I said, all these talking heads will never communicate |
| I’m all by myself, I got a hole in faith |
| Feelin' no escape, no escape, no escape |
| I was in a trench I was caught up in a daze, yeah |
| Dollar store love is the type I can replace, yeah |
| Days go by, watch the sky turn gray |
| I got room for space as long as I’m stuck in my ways (Ain't no escape) |
| Please just get the fuck up out my face |
| I ain’t tryna know any of your names (I don’t wanna know) |
| Leave me by my lonely I don’t know ya |
| I got room for space (Watch the skies turn grey) |
| I got products for the pain (Yeah I make it go away) |
| I got room for space |
| But I’m pretty vacant anyway |