deep end

Chris LaRocca

Compositor: Chris LaRocca / Herag Sanbalian / Jaime Dixon / Jordan Kelman / Akash Kharsikar / Andrew Bisante / Dylan Ismael Teixeira

At the bottom barely breathing, the deep end
No reason, I tried tapping in with Jesus
But he won′t pick up the phone
Took some (blow) right to the head
It don't look easy when you′re balancing the act

It's real when nobody sleep beside you now
Real like nobody stick beside you now
I found something new and it feels like home
I'm on something new

Ah, shit
I′m smoking again
Ah, shit
Tried quitting it, but I can′t, can't, can′t
Tried quitting it, but I talk, shit

At the bottom barely breathing, the deep end
No reason, I tried tapping in with Jesus
But he won't pick up the phone
Took some (blow) right to the head
It don′t look easy, when you're balancing the act

Blow some smoke out
Luck just ran out with it
Don′t quote me now
I'm still a little childish
Cry an ocean and drown, I'ma dip
Why miss by a mile? I'm all in

Real like nobody stick beside you now
Real like nobody stick beside you now
I found something new and it feels like home
I′m on something new

At the bottom barely breathing, the deep end
No reason, I tried tapping in with Jesus
But he won′t pick up the phone
Took some (blow) right to the head
It don't look easy, when you′re balancing the act

Real like nobody stick beside you now
Real like nobody stick beside you now
I found something new and it feels like home
I'm on something new

Ah, shit
Tried quitting it but I can′t can't can′t
Talk, shit

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