作曲 : Tyler Colón/Sam Ricci/Rome Castille/Donovan Briggs
See back the air, getting the piece of mine
Window roll down, in the bad times
Wish I know things, working harder and sooner
Wish I know fast where just pretty rumors
So now I'm not giving no ****
As I close, hands up
Had to giveaway my heart to get some good luck
Better known my chips all here
I see you when I see you again
Foot on the gas
In a hurry and I didn't even pack
A little bit blurry trying to hold tears back
I said goodbye to the life we had
I toss the phone
Friends calling but I want to be alone
Got to listen to a 100 sad songs
Got to listen to a 100 sad songs (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Look like I swim when I really drown
Voices in my head have been getting loud
Weighed myself down I'm a heavy thinker
See my whole life slipping through my fingers
Is this all a test or is it a guess
I would never stay so that's why I left
They lyin right to your face
Life ain't getting much sweeter than this
Foot on the gas
In a hurry and I didn't even pack
A little bit blurry trying to hold tears back
I said goodbye to the life we had
I toss the phone
Friends calling but I want to be alone
Got to listen to a 100 sad songs
Got to listen to a 100 sad songs, yeah
Ran off
Must have played about 100 sad songs (100 sad songs)
Must have played about 100 sad songs
Must have played about 100 sad songs
(Sad songs, bunch of sad songs)
Ran off
Must have played about 100 sad songs
Must have played about 100 sad songs
Must have played about 100 sad songs (Sad songs)
Foot on the gas
In a hurry and I didn't even pack
A little bit blurry trying to hold tears back
I said goodbye to the life we had
I toss the phone
Friends calling but I want to be alone
Got to listen to a 100 sad songs
Got to listen to a 100 sad songs