Lyrics Mixtapes - Plushgun

Mixtapes

Wait, no, it’s too late
You relapsed in a photograph, a smile on your face
Is it me or are we losing to routine?
You sleep like it’s a Saturday and ration nicotine
And I know, let it go
You drink away December
'Cause you hate to be alone
And I know, let it go
Your heart was left in Denver
It’s November sing a, whoa
If you see Deborah again
Well, maybe then you’ll let her know
Come tomorrow, I’ll be listening
To her mixtape in the snow
If you see Deborah again
Well, maybe then you’ll let her know
Come tomorrow, I’ll be listening
To her mixtape in the snow
Why can we relate?
Our future now, let’s take a bow
So he can take the stage
Am I sad because
I’ll never own track 8?
You commandeered that song
When you wore red on our first date
And I know, let it go
You drink away December
'Cause you hate to be alone
And I know, let it go
Your heart was left in Denver
It’s November sing a whoa
If you see Deborah again
Well, maybe then you’ll let her know
Come tomorrow, I’ll be listening
To her mixtape in the snow
If you see Deborah again
Well, maybe then you’ll let her know
Come tomorrow, I’ll be listening
To her mixtape in the snow
Let her know