Baby cut the lights on
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It’s so cold in my furnace
Baby cut the lights on
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She seem so concerning -
I’m leaving on purpose-
She ain’t sendin, he ain’t earned it-
I drift below the surface
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I drift below the surface
I drift below the surface
I drift below the surface
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I’m awake because my
Baby cut the lights on
-
It’s so cold in my furnace
Baby cut the lights on
She makin him nervous,
Only him is it worth it?
Disrespect say it’s worth it,
It ain’t working
I drift below the surface
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I drift below the surface
I drift below the surface
I drift below the surface-
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I don’t know the source of this
Going thru a metamorphosis
Astronomic all forces, then
Catastrophic all choices,
Then my
Baby cut the lights on
-
It’s so cold in my furnace
Baby cut the lights on
-
She seem so concerning -
I’m leaving on purpose-
I ain’t sendin, he ain’t earned it-
I drift below the surface.
About the Creator
Cannon Outlaw
I’m a singer/song-writer, and engineer as well. Here are some of my thoughts/poems/songs.. enjoy :)
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